This blog contains comments and teaching regarding living the Christian faith and comments on the intersection of faith and many other aspects of life from pop culture to science. It also has some stories--hopefully they are amusing stories--from my life. ~Dan
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Day 2 at the Revival
My compadres and I arrived at Hughes Memorial Auditorium, Asbury University, at 8:15 am today, Tuesday. Our second day at a revival service that has been happening for almost one week, non-stop. (Chris and Len now prefer to be referred to as "compadres." I know it’s weird but I don't question it anymore.)
There were probably 300 people, or so, present when we arrived. I suspect that number had more than doubled by the time we left, 2 hours later. In an auditorium that seats around 1,500 people it feels like a small crowd. (Except when everyone is singing.)
The morning time was, for the most part, quiet and reverent. In the first few moments we were there I was struck by how ordinary and unspectacular this was. If you were trying to create a special event–I have been to many impressive Christian events–it is very unlikely this is what you would create. But there is a God factor that defies human planning and tactics. I smile when I think about that reality.
“For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, declares the Lord. For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts.” Isaiah 55:8-9
In our morning time at the revival space, at times, it felt like I was having a quiet, private devotional time with the Lord except it was happening with many others who were having a private devotional time, too. That's not a great description of it but it's the best I can do for now.
Once again, I had a strong sense of Christian community with those who were gathered. We love Jesus. We were all present together at this time, in this place—a divine appointment—because of Jesus. I felt great compassion for this auditorium populated with strangers who also happen to be my brothers and sisters in Christ.
We are one in Christ. (At least, we’re supposed to be. Right?)
During our morning time I noticed my mind had a tendency to wander. (Okay, that’s not the first time I noticed this tendency.) But when I became aware of it the Holy Spirit would gently bring my mind back to the Lord Jesus.
As I watched some people praying at the altar the realization hit me that some of them were specifically coming before God in brokenness and pain. I am grateful our Lord cares about those who are broken and hurting.
“He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds.” Psalm 147:3
Take heart! There will be a day when the Almighty will put everything right.
It was time for us to get going and I found, once again, I did not want to leave. But life outside the revival service continues.
This thought occurred to me: Will revival continue and expand in such a way that it has significant impact on our society? Is that where this is going?
Of course, I do not know the answer to that question. But I think it’s good to be prayerful and hopeful.
It seems reasonable to expect a spirit of joy and hope would be part of revival. Right? As we drive home, I am joyful and I am hopeful.
God is in control…and that’s how it should be.
#AsburyRevival #AsburyUniversity #revival
#revivalmeetings
Tuesday, February 14, 2023
We went to the revival service at Asbury University
Chris, Len and I spent about 3 and a half hours today at Hughes Memorial Auditorium on the campus of Asbury University at the revival service which has been happening non-stop since last Wednesday, February 8th. I have many thoughts and feelings about our experience. Probably more than I will be able to share in this message. Frankly, I am still attempting process it all.
It’s getting late and my critical thinking skills are starting to wane. (Some of you may be thinking, “When did Dan get critical thinking skills?”)
Strangely enough, when we first arrived at the service I was having critical thoughts about the speaker on the platform. I was evaluating everything he was saying and, in my mind, disagreeing with him and over-analyzing his remarks. In retrospect, I believe the Evil One was making one last ditch effort and trying to somehow manipulate this into a negative experience.
Fortunately, it did not take long for the Holy Spirit to tame these critical, negative, embarrassing thoughts. I am grateful for His patience and grace.
Soon I began to recognize that the people around me were clearly very earnest and very sincere about wanting to be right with God and wanting to be alive in Christ. God used the beautiful people who were present in the auditorium to gently move me along and get my unhelpful thinking back on track.
Early in our time at the auditorium, during the worship singing, two strong feelings came over me:
One of the feelings was that I wanted all the believers that I know personally to be there in that place with me. If I know you, understand I had a strong desire for you to be with me. I wished we could all experience the time of worshiping God together. I guess, in a way, you could say I was longing for heaven. That’s probably a strange thing to say but that’s the best way I can describe it.
The second feeling was a profound sense of connection with the brothers and sisters in Christ in the auditorium. Other than Chris and Len, every person in that auditorium was someone I had never met before. But I felt connected. I felt like they were my family, in Christ.
It would be fair to describe it as the love of Jesus for my brothers and sisters in Christ.
As the time progressed, one of the thoughts God brought to mind was basic but forceful: any revival that will occur will need to involve me, personally, being spiritually renewed, revitalized and replenished. Again, it’s amazingly basic but a guy, like myself, who talks about revival needs to personally experience spiritual revival.
Sometimes I’m in need of the most rudimentary insights.
There is a long altar across the front of the platform in Hughes auditorium. All throughout the time people were gathered at the altar to pray. I felt impressed to go to the altar and pray. During my time at the altar the service, of course, continued. At one point, while I was on my knees praying, I could hear—almost feel—the 1500+ voices in the auditorium singing a worship song together. I do not even remember the song. But it was powerful, it felt like just a brief moment of heaven, and I was deeply moved.
I remember thinking to myself, “I would like this moment to last. I would like this moment, right now, to just continue for another week, or more.” Did you ever wish that time could stand still for a while so that you could relish what was happening just a bit longer? That’s what I felt.
I did not want to leave.
But, of course, the time came for us to go.
After we left Hughes Auditorium, we stopped on our way to the hotel at Chick-Fil-A to grab a bite. (We’re known for eating incredibly fancy meals.) One of the young women who was part of the worship team at the service came in with a couple of friends and Len, generously, bought their meals.
So they came over to talk and say thanks. Our time of talking turned into a special moment, one of those God moments that cannot be planned. One of those God moments that touch the heart.
Before long, we all huddled together—right there in the dining room of the Chick-Fil-A—and had a time in which several of us prayed. Three young students and three old guys, strangers who had never met before, arms around each other, praying out loud for each other in the middle of a fast food restaurant. (In addition to being loving and gracious, God also has a sense of humor.)
It was a blessing. I believe God knew I was in need of that type of blessing. (We were probably all in need of that type of blessing. God is very good at knowing and meeting those types of needs.)
We will be going back to Hughes Auditorium in the morning. And at some point we will have to get back home tomorrow (Tuesday). This is my report, for now!
I feel like I should tell you that I love you.
So here it is: I love you!
#AsburyRevival #AsburyUniversity #Revival
#HolySpirit #LoveofJesus
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I was thinking about blessings
I WAS
THINKING, TODAY, about a few things for which I am grateful. This is not an
exhaustive list–and it is not presented in order of importance–it is just a
list of tremendous blessings that came to mind:
God’s unfailing love;
Salvation and eternal life;
A beautiful, patient, loving wife;
A beautiful family in whom my heart delights;
Wonderful, joyful, life-giving relationships/friendships God has brought into my life;
The church, in the universal sense;
The local church in Oak Lawn, which is gracious, faithful, generous, kind and loving;
Loving Christian parents;
God’s faithful provision. Sometimes, as I look back, His provision has seemed to be miraculous;
The authentic joy God brings to my heart;
The reality of prayer;
God’s much-needed forgiveness and grace;
A country to live in which offers tremendous freedom and opportunity;
Good health (for the most part);
Gifts and abilities (including tremendous ninja skills);
A sense of humor (hey…I frequently amuse myself even if others don't find my antics to be very funny);
Pets that bring incredible fun, happiness and companionship to my life;
The gift of music; and
The fact that I haven’t lost my latest drone yet. (It’s been 3 months. That’s a record for me.)
Again, this is not a complete list. It simply details some things that came to my mind while I was walking today. As these thoughts were occurring I experienced a deep—almost emotional—sense of gratitude. I am a blessed man…blessed beyond what I deserve.
I give thanks to the Lord, the Giver of all good things.
“Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good! His faithful love endures forever.”
Psalm
107:1
Wednesday, January 11, 2023
There was no other guitarist like Jeff Beck
One of my
favorite guitarists of all time is Jeff Beck.
He makes music that is passionate, fiery, soulful, creative and beautiful.
Rick Beato, who has a very popular guitar/music channel on YouTube, said this referring to the uniqueness of Jeff, “He is one of one.” That is a great way of expressing it.
There was no other guitarist like him.
I know it’s sort of strange to feel sad about the passing of someone you have never met and do not know, personally, but I am sad to hear that Jeff left us, suddenly, yesterday.
We have lost a brilliant, legendary creator of musical beauty.