It is the day after Easter.
I am awakening full of Spirit, non nitrate ham, twice cooked potatoes, green beans, and lemon box meringue pie. My grandmother taught us not to say, “I am full” but to simply state, “I have had an elegant sufficiency.” I can’t do it. I am stuffed, full with the food and the Spirit.
The minister of a church we attended Sunday morning spoke of living audaciously. As I continue to research the years AD 33 thru AD 95, I am flabbergasted with how audacious the early Followers of the Way lived. It took them awhile to see who the Rabbi really was but once they GOT IT, they KEPT IT, all the way to their persecuted deaths. Cut up, fed to wild animals, crucified, beheaded, dropped in oil, lit as human candles, slayed alive – they were the Easter meals and entertainment to the pagans.
But, they didn’t quit. They did not give up their Lord.
So, now it is back to normal and it will be much easier to find a seat next Sunday. We will return to our normal lives and wonder if the NFL strike will get settled, watch the explosive Arab spring unfold and even get a chance to read, as I did last week, an article by a hairdresser on just how the Donald combs his hair (the super rare, double combover, she postulated).
Don’t do normal. Stay in this Spirit and see where God is working. For if you can see where God is working, you can find a place to work alongside Him. We are in the midst of securing the Capital Raise to shoot Thirty Three, The Movie. It might be considered a bit audacious to seek capital at this time for this project but I can testify to you that while the secular economy is in some sort of death spiral, the God economy is in expansion. It might be considered a bit audacious to shoot a movie this fall in Israel, a country that could be considered in the midst of a low grade war. We can’t help it- that is where God wants this story shot. He has told us that we are small thing in a much bigger thing that He is doing over there. We are going to tell these stories where they happened two thousand years ago, in the dusty, worn paths of Judea and Samaria and in the Holy Temple City of Jerusalem.
Why?
It is not a hard question to answer. All of this other stuff that we do all the time is as temporal as the spring shower that hit us yesterday while the the sun was shining. In a moment, poof, gone. But doing something for God, viewing the Resurrection as a starting line instead of a finish line, is eternal. One life changed can change a million others. Hearts and souls are right there for the influencing and God will smile if He sees us understand the Big Why of the Resurrection.
We are funny people. We know how to party and celebrate with soul, spirit and great food. Yet, we don’t know how to keep that feeling, that amazing connection that we feel to the Risen Christ on Easter, in full throttle. We let the sweet connection wander because it is easier to deal with the guilt than execute the tasks.
Put a match in your hand. The world is now connected through these little phones we carry around. Anything we do can go viral, can light a fire that can be seen on the far side of heaven. One person, one spark, one life changed forever and all the lives that encounter that one changed life are blessed too by our striking of the flint.
Nero is often blamed for orchestrating the largest fire of the ancient days in Rome in AD 64. A spilled lantern would soon lead to the deaths of two of the greatest apostles of Jesus – Paul and Peter. But even that Great Fire, which burned into the first, extended persecution period of the Followers of the Way, could not stop the Story. Mark left Peter’s grave to write the Gospel of Mark that we read today. Timothy left Paul’s grave to take the story forward in congregation and epistle. John left them both to go all the way to the caves of Patmos to write a revelation of the final chapter.
Every story, even each of ours, is the same. Great settings, relationship, conflict, intensity, and finally, a resolution. Then we die. But……….something lives on beyond us, the part of us that brought such deep satisfaction to our souls during yesterday’s services and splendid meals. It is our connection to Him, to the Holy Spirit. It is that “feeling” we felt today after we completed the meal. Pure satisfaction. True love. Jesus, The Risen Christ.
Strike the flint. One spark can cause a conflagration.













