Thursday, 17 September 2015

Worship and Mission

“Missions exists because worship doesn’t” is an oft-repeated quote from John Piper (and right now my Calvinist friends are both excited and apprehensive that I have quoted Piper). With apologies to those friends, I must say that this quote has perplexed and confused me. In fairness, I think the fault does not truly lie at Dr. Piper’s feet.
“Missions” and “worship” are both terms that come to us heavy with meaning; 140 characters or less will never be enough to clearly say what we mean by them. So let me craft my own soundbite: “Mission is not only worship; it is the ultimate act of worship.” 63 characters! Marvel at the strength of my Twitter-Fu. Alas, my would-be viral tweet suffers from the same affliction as Dr. Piper’s. These words simply cannot convey adequate meaning in such a short soundbite. When we speak of “worship” the image that most comes to mind is the “Praise and Worship” portion of a Christian gathering. We have come to conflate the two ideas almost entirely: praise = worship. This is not so much untrue as it is incomplete; our English word “worship” does triple-duty as the translation for three different Greek words. The “worship” part of “Praise and Worship” represents one of those - an absolutely necessary piece - but without any consideration of the other two. Having done some digging to pull some context for Dr. Piper’s quote I found that, while it did not explicitly affirm this limited definition of “worship”, it also did nothing to point the reader toward a more comprehensive understanding of the term. I’m fairly certain that Dr. Piper does, in fact, have a much larger theology behind his use of this term; I merely point out that it is not unpacked within the soundbite or the larger context from which it was pulled. Obviously, I’m not qualified to speak in depth about Greek translations, for that I refer you to Dr. Alan Kreider’s excellent book, “Worship and Mission after Christendom”. I have only very recently cracked the spine on that volume myself but even a few pages in it does a better job of exploring those ideas than I could in a thousand blog posts (which I doubt even our most loyal readers would be willing to slog through). Thankfully, I can sum up my position with one passage of Scripture: Isaiah 58. It’s a familiar passage; Jesus himself quoted from it (along with Isaiah 61) when proclaiming his mission in the synagogue in Nazareth (Luke 4). Essentially God says to Israel through the prophet, “You go through all the right motions and say all the right things but that is not what I am asking from you, nor does it please me. I want you to worship me by feeding the hungry, clothing the naked and freeing the oppressed. You worship me by joining in my mission.” The apostle Paul says as much when he asks us in Romans 12 to offer ourselves as “living sacrifices” as our act of worship. Throughout the Scriptures we see a God who loves mercy, who hates injustice and who is on the side of the oppressed. What truer expression of worship could there be than to live as reflections of Him and to be transformed by the renewing of our minds so we can know what kind of people He asks us to be? In the intervening years this aspect of worship has become more and more the realm of “extraordinary” people of faith. We marvel at the love of Mother Teresa and we thrill ourselves with stories of great daring by our heroes in the faith, but instead of joining wholeheartedly in the mission of God we delegate our call - a call to radical lives of Christlike sacrifice - to a subcategory we call “missions”. In doing so, I fear we have lost much of what it means to worship with our whole selves - and, to be clear, being a "missionary" doesn't put me any further ahead in that regard. I propose that if we truly worshiped the way the early church did, there wouldn’t be anything left to call “missions” because it would be as natural to us as breathing. Huh. I guess “missions exists because worship doesn’t” after all. Evan

Friday, 8 May 2015

The Beautiful City: A Retrospective

We're back in Canada now, recovering from jet lag and lack of sleep. After 46 consecutive posts we're finally off the "blog-a-day" treadmill, but that doesn't mean we're going to stop writing! So for today, here are some thoughts and photos from the places we visited.

For much of my life I didn't really care for cities. Although my family travelled a great deal and I had the chance to see much of the world, I always preferred to be "closer to nature". I liked small towns like the ones I had grown up in.

So I was a bit surprised at one point on this last trip to hear myself say to those around me as we drove through Manila, "I love cities." I do? Since when? Along with everyone else in the car I was all ears to hear my explanation on this one. It went a little bit like this...

Natural beauty is incredible. Majestic mountains, rushing streams, trees reaching heavenward... how can concrete, glass and steel compete with that? They don't; a city's beauty is another sort of thing entirely.

A city cannot help but be a reflection of the people who inhabit it. Cities take aspects of culture, of values, of the best of us and the worst of us, and they magnify these things and carve them into stone and concrete. Whatever else a city might be, it is a product of the people who live in it. If there are beautiful spaces in that city, it is because someone took the time and effort to make them beautiful. If the city struggles, it reflects the very human struggles of those who inhabit it.

We had the opportunity to spend time in three cities on this trip: Davao, Manila and Bangkok. Each of these cities has many stories to tell; each has its own character, its own feel. A city is more than its buildings, its parks, its traffic; a city is the people who live there. A city is a celebration of the everyday; smells of food wafting from stalls and restaurants along the street, public transit that runs on time (or doesn't), vendors hawking their wares... a city is all of this and more. To find beauty in the city is to find beauty in God's greatest masterpiece, His most treasured creation, that fragile creature made in His image.

I guess I really do love cities. Huh. Who knew?

Evan



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Monday, 4 May 2015

Day Forty-Six: The Long, Long Way Home

The alarm went off at 2:30 AM today. We packed up the last few things, checked out and got in a taxi to the airport. By the time we get to bed again, we'll have been up for somewhere around 34 hours; thanks to the time changes, it will all be on May 4.
As I write this, we are somewhere over the Pacific, taking advantage of the in flight wifi. I need things like that on long trips like this. Airplane seats aren't comfortable for anyone, let alone tall people, and with my fractured tailbone still mending this is not going to be an easy day. 
But this is "Beauty in Mission", not Lamentations :), so where's the beauty?
For that, I direct you to the previous 45 posts and pose the question: was it worth it? 
For us, it doesn't even need a second thought. These 34 hours are nothing compared to the beauty we have observed and been invited to participate in. As always, the invitation is open to all - join us in beauty, join us in mission, join us in any way you want to, you are welcome!
Evan

Sunday, 3 May 2015

Day Forty-Five: Communion


Today was our last full day in Asia, our flight home leaves at 7 AM tomorrow. We once again attended the morning service at Christ Church, a beautiful 110-yr-old Anglican church in the heart of Bangkok.

The congregation is very multi-cultural, representing many different countries and ethnicities. As we joined together, though, taking the bread and wine, we were reminded that in Christ we are one body. As Bonnie and I leave Asia (hoping to return soon!) it was meaningful to us that one of the last things we did in Bangkok was to take communion with our fellow believers here.

"The body of Christ, broken for you. The blood of Christ, shed for you." It is as true in Bangkok as it is in Winnipeg, and the believers here are no less our brothers and sisters than those at home. It was a beautiful lesson to leave with.

Evan

Saturday, 2 May 2015

Day Forty-Four: Complimentary Upgrade

With Evan's birthday coming up, his mom helped us get a bit of a nicer hotel for our last weekend in Asia. We still only spent about as much as an average business hotel in North America but you get more 'bang for your buck' in Asia. Since we made the reservation, we have really been looking forward to this weekend.

As we were going up the lift, our concierge turned to us and said, "Oh, by the way, our hotel is fully booked so we've upgraded you to a Deluxe Suite."

Oh, my goodness... I'm not sure I've ever stayed in a place this nice! At least, never a room as posh as this one. Now I wish we had more time here! With a couple of days left in our trip, we enjoy the simple beauty of an unexpected upgrade.

Bedroom and fancy bathroom

Living room and work station

Pool with a glass wall overlooking the city

View from our room
Thanks Evan's mom! 

Now if only we could get upgraded on our flight...

~ Bonnie

Friday, 1 May 2015

Day Forty-Three: Serving

Today was the fourth day of meetings but the first day of Asia Shared Services Team meetings. (Not sure who let that acronym slide.) ASST is a group of service domain leaders who meet regularly (often over the Internet) to discuss what is happening across Asia in regards to their scope of service. This includes domains like IT, HR, Publishing, Training and mine, Funding Management. There are more but you get the idea. We also have Area Directors join us to give us their perspective on what is going on in their regions.

One of our group exercises today was to brainstorm what made our team unique. There seemed to be an overall feeling of servant-hood. We really are here to serve. The specifics got much more detailed but it is pretty cool to be connected with others who just want to do good work for those around them and to honour God in the process.

Interconnectedness... Global < - > Grassroots
Punny helper spelling bee

~ Bonnie

Thursday, 30 April 2015

Day Forty-Two: An Education


Today has been fantastic. We have learned so much, with meetings and sessions from 8 AM until 10 PM. This was the final day of the broader conference, so many of the participants have now gone home and a few of us are left for some meetings tomorrow and Saturday.

We were introduced to the organization's incoming executive director today and we really enjoyed hearing his passion, his strong missiological background and his sense of humour all coming through. There are exciting times ahead!

Our hearts and heads are full, but our eyes won't stay open anymore so we're off to bed.

Evan
They gave us Play-Doh. I gave them Einstein.

Our new director shared an alternate translation of a well-known passage.

Understanding the stages of language use.

Wednesday, 29 April 2015

Day Forty-One: Local Leadership

Second day of InterMission Asia. Today's theme was "Developing Local Leaders". Here we were hearing (and seeing) more about how Indonesia is developing leaders across the nation. A big part of their mission is working with and through the local churches. In fact, they have national partnership agreement to support this.

 

I also find it interesting that there has been a protestant church in Indonesia since the 1600's. The Bible has been available in Bahasa Indonesian for about as long as our English King James Version has been around. However, this one country has more than 10% of the world's 7000+ languages within its boarders. Of the 700+ languages, about 400 are still in need of scripture. Thankfully there are hundreds of people (mostly locals) working toward this goal. More importantly, they are partnering with local churches so that there are communities involved to support on-going "scripture engagement". Translating in a void doesn't always end with the most sustainable results.

It is very encouraging to know that local leaders are being sought after and that training them up is a priority at all levels in the organization. It is beautiful to see God transforming lives and carrying on His mission around Asia.

~ Bonnie 

Tuesday, 28 April 2015

Day Forty: "Drawing Together"


Today was the first full day of our meetings in Bangkok. For one of our activities, we had to create drawings of our worst case and best case scenarios for Bible movements within our areas, and another drawing to show what we'd need to do to achieve our best case scenario.

It was amazing to hear all the different ideas and to see people drawing those out and sharing their visions for their respective areas. We heard from people from so many different places and got a peek into their hearts for the areas they are working in.

Our drawings themselves may have been amateurish and clumsy, but the combination of passion, experience and intellect that people poured into them truly made them beautiful.

Evan

Monday, 27 April 2015

Day Thirty-Nine: Globalisation

Today was the beginning of the end. We are now at Baan Phu Waan, just outside of Bangkok, where our final conference of the trip is taking place.

After dinner was a 'meet and greet' with whoever was here already. People from all over Asia (and the globe) are gathering to learn more about and from each other. It was great to reconnect with colleagues we haven't seen for months or even years. And yet, we have a kinship that comes from working towards the same goals.

We were relieved to hear that all of our colleagues in Nepal are accounted for and doing ok. Still, join with us in praying after the devastation. Disasters like this feel so much closer to home when you know people there and have it on your radar to visit them. We could have been there. We will go there. These are the realities of living away from the safety of the Canadian Shield.

We are both very much looking forward to this week of getting to know our fellow Kingdom builders better and hoping to learn to serve them well.

~ Bonnie

Sunday, 26 April 2015

Day Thirty-Eight: Familiar in the Foreign

Today we went to IKEA! We had no idea Bangkok even had one until our friend in Manila told us about it. It's not central at all but there is a huge mall there so we went on an adventure.


I think it was about 13 BTS (sky train) stops away and then a 20 minute shuttle bus. It took us over an hour to get there but we really enjoyed watching the city go by. We realize that Bangkok is not for everyone but we've totally fallen in love with this city.

Much of it is completely foreign. Most of the signage is in Thai, culture is different, it's WAY bigger than Winnipeg or Davao, street food is still a little daunting... a lot of the food we get is so spicy it feels like your face will melt off... and yet... IKEA... Sometimes to manage the culture shock of a new place, having something familiar to experience can be the break one needs. 


Speaking of which, the Mega Banana* mall where the IKEA is also has an ice skating rink. We can even do some winter stuff! 

Don't get me wrong, we love the Thai culture and are not generally the type to want all of our Western comforts all the time, but it does help to ease into a new locale.

~ Bonnie

*It's actually "Mega Bangna" but I kept reading "Mega Banana" so that is what I call it.

Saturday, 25 April 2015

Day Thirty-Seven: Beautiful Manila?


I have a confession to make: I have had a bit of a bad attitude about Manila. As much as we love the Philippines, and Davao in particular, I have kind of dreaded having to go to Manila. The past few days, though, have really softened my heart towards this city.

We've been staying with one of my colleagues and his family (fellow Canadians!) at their home here in Manila for the past few days. They've shown us a side of Manila that we haven't really seen before. These people really love Manila and they have opened our eyes to beauty here that we would not have known about.

As we move today from Manila back to Bangkok, I am grateful for the opportunity to say goodbye to Manila with much more affection than I have had for this place in the past.

Evan