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			<title>Childhood Prayers and Names and Kingdoms</title>
						<description><![CDATA[<b>J</b><b>ust A Thought...</b>When I was a child we prayed the same prayer before every meal:Come, Lord Jesus, be our guest. Let this food to us be blessed. This we ask in Jesus name. Amen.It was a simple prayer which could be said in three different speeds. If the food was really good, we would speed through the prayer. If we weren't as excited, but not too bummed, about what was for dinner we would speak the</b>...]]></description>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jun 2021 13:50:28 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<section class="sp-section sp-scheme-0" data-index="1" data-scheme="0"><div class="sp-section-slide"  data-label="Main" ><div class="sp-section-content" ><div class="sp-grid sp-col sp-col-24"><div class="sp-block sp-text-block " data-type="text" data-id="0" style=""><div class="sp-block-content"  style=""><b>J</b><b>ust A Thought...<br></b>When I was a child we prayed the same prayer before every meal:<br>Come, Lord Jesus, be our guest. Let this food to us be blessed. This we ask in Jesus name. Amen.<br>It was a simple prayer which could be said in three different speeds. If the food was really good, we would speed through the prayer. If we weren't as excited, but not too bummed, about what was for dinner we would speak the prayer at normal speed. But if the food was was less than our favorite, we spoke the prayer slowly and with greater hope, hoping when we opened our eyes the food would be miraculously changed. No matter how fast or slow we prayed, the food set before us was always the same, and no matter what we thought of it the expectation was the same: eat it without complaining.<br>It didn't take long for our parents to realize what my sisters and I were doing. We were told a number of times to slow down when we prayed, and sometimes told to try it again. We thought it was punishment, after all why else would they make us repeat what we've already said? In reality our parents were teaching a discipline.<br>Now that I'm a parent, praying before a meal is something we do. The temptation is for our children to rush to the table, especially when they're hungry or when the food is the favorite, and begin nibbling. "Can I just..." is the beginning of many questions pre-dinner prayer. And yes, there has been occasion for us to repeat a prayer or start over. Not because I'm trying to be mean, nor because it's just what my parents did to me, but because I truly believe there is something holy and beautiful about taking time to acknowledge both our need and our gratitude.<br><br><b>As You Prepare...<br></b><br>There's a lot of questions we have about prayer. What is prayer? How does prayer work? Are some of the&nbsp;common questions we might have. There's nothing wrong with these questions, they simply reveal our inquisitive human nature, and I'm certain there have been many who have come before us who have asked the same questions. But we do have to be carefully aware. While these questions can help us to understand prayer in a more powerful way, they can also be the same questions which lead us to avoid praying altogether.<br>Both Matthew and Luke's Gospel tell of the time when Jesus' disciples ask Him to teach them to pray. His response, in Luke's Gospel, begins in a way which is familiar to many:<br><b>"When you pray, say: 'Father, hallowed be your name, your kingdom come.'"<br></b>While a familiar prayer, this can easily become a rote prayer due to our familiarity without our understanding. The truth is that this one sentence is filled with power-filled words and requests.<br>First, hallowed be your name. The term hallowed is not a term we often use in our language today. In its simplest form it means set apart. It comes from the same root word as holy.As we've discussed a number of times, Jesus and His disciples are living in a polytheistic world, meaning there are many gods who are being acknowledged and worshipped on a daily basis. So as Jesus is teaching His disciples to pray, He begins by identifying there is only one God and He is the holy One, Yahweh.<br>The second immediate thing Jesus speaks about in His prayer is the Kingdom of God. In the same way we don't use the word hallowed on a daily basis in our world today, we also don't speak much about kingdoms. But kingdoms in the Old and New Testament times meant everything. If you wanted to demonstrate your power and your worth, you built your kingdom. And how did you build your kingdom? By overpowering other kingdoms. And the Jewish people knew about kingdoms, they spent centuries under the brutal oppression of kingdoms: The Egyptians, Persians, Babylonians, Assyrians, Greeks and Romans. This is also why so many wanted Jesus to be a king who will liberate them. But Jesus comes to establish a new kingdom, the Kingdom of God, here on the earth. His Kingdom is different. Instead of oppression it brings freedom. Instead of brutality it has at its center love. So after Jesus proclaims there is but one God, Yahweh, He says may the things of your Kingdom be experienced here on this earth.<br>This is important for us to know for three reasons. One, we too live in a polytheistic world. We made not make idols with our hands to directly worship them, but we do have other idols in our lives which demand more of our time than we devote to God. If you don't think that's true, just look at your cell phone usage over the past week as compared to the time you've spent with God. Which is greater? The second is that we do live in a kingdom-driven world, but fail to acknowledge it. A kingdom-driven world asks the question, "how does this ultimately benefit me?" Another way of asking that question is, "how does this increase my value?" Very few people spend their life thinking they want to be a nobody, and that's not entirely a bad thing. But we must consider what it means to be valuable and from where and how do we get our value. The final thing this teaches us is that prayer is not our way of getting God to fulfill our agenda, but asking God to be a part of His. The theologian Bruce Ware once wrote:<br><b>"The relationship between divine sovereignty and petitionary prayer can be stated by this word: participation."<br></b>So as we pray, we do not do so as a child rushing to eat what he knows will satisfy his hunger, but as image-bearers of the Living God who desire to be a part of their Father's work.</div></div></div></div></div></section>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Packs and pills and the way we live</title>
						<description><![CDATA[<b>Just A Thought...</b>Last week my wife and I joined two friends for a backpacking adventure in the Ouachita Mountains in Arkansas. We left early Thursday morning and were on the trails with our packs by 1:30 PM. Our goal: 26.5 miles over 6 mountains in 48 hours with 20-something pound backpacks.The first day wasn't too bad, just 7 miles. As we started our trek our conversations were fun and light-hear</b>...]]></description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 21 Jun 2021 17:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<section class="sp-section sp-scheme-0" data-index="1" data-scheme="0"><div class="sp-section-slide"  data-label="Main" ><div class="sp-section-content" ><div class="sp-grid sp-col sp-col-24"><div class="sp-block sp-text-block " data-type="text" data-id="0" style=""><div class="sp-block-content"  style=""><b>Just A Thought...<br></b>Last week my wife and I joined two friends for a backpacking adventure in the Ouachita Mountains in Arkansas. We left early Thursday morning and were on the trails with our packs by 1:30 PM. Our goal: 26.5 miles over 6 mountains in 48 hours with 20-something pound backpacks.<br>The first day wasn't too bad, just 7 miles. As we started our trek our conversations were fun and light-hearted while the trail was fairly mild and no mountains to climb. The trails maneuvered through the tall trees which provided great shade from the sun, a brief rain cooled us off before we got to a waterfall and spent some time relaxing in the river. We capped off the first time by setting up camp next to the river under the trees.<br>Day two began a little different. Before I could even step out of my tent I could feel the soreness of day one in my muscles. Day two was also the day of the mountains. The winding trails of day one turned into straight lines up one side and down the other. The soreness of day one turned into cramping muscles with each new step. We'd take a break at the top, and another at the bottom, setting our backpacks down for a few minutes. Of course for every time you set your backpack down, it meant you had to pick it up again, an act in which your muscles reminded you how much they hated you at the moment. But alas, after 12 hours we arrived at our campsite by the river for night number two.<br>Our final day was much like the first, but with the soreness of day two. Each step was a reminder of how close we were to the end and the reminder of what had already been accomplished. And as we arrived at our car and set our packs down for the final time, the satisfaction of accomplishing something that sounded good in words, but was challenging in action. And if asked if I'd do it again, the answer would be Absolutely! Just not today though.<br><br><b>Reflection</b>...<br>Jesus gives us pretty clear instructions on what it means to follow Him:<br><b>"Whoever wants to be My disciple must deny themselves and take up their cross and follow Me."<br></b>Let's be honest, that's a hard pill to swallow. And not just the denying part, or the just the take up the cross part, or even just the follow Me part, but knowing this is not just one moment of our lives, but all these things, everyday of our lives. It's even more difficult to do so in a world consumed with the elevation of self. It's not that everything surrounding one's self is a bad thing. After all, we should take time for things like self-care and self-awareness. But what we must carefully consider is the fine line between the denial of self which Jesus calls us to, and self-denial which the world would call us to.<br>To understand the differences we have to differentiate between the two. In it's simplest form, the outcome of self-denial is for the benefit of one's self. Think of it this way. If a person wanted to lose weight, the deny themselves of specific foods or beverages. The goal is to change their exterior appearance or their overall health. Neither of these is bad, but the emphasis can be placed on the individual's own ability to create the desired outcome.&nbsp;On the other hand, to deny one's self is to glorify God in one's life. One way of thinking about this is to consider if you've ever wanted more hours in the day in order that you can have time to spend one-on-one with God, or if your day is built around your time with Him. Meaning, denying self means everything about who we are and what we do revolves around our intimacy with God. Another way of thinking about this is to consider what are the negotiable and non-negotiable moments of your every day. Not just considering which list you would place God on, but also would you be willing to let go of your non-negotiables for the sake of Christ.<br>Charles Spurgeon, a Baptist preacher from the 1800's, once wrote:<br><b>"The greatest enemy to human souls is the self-righteous spirit which makes men look to themselves for salvation."<br></b>If self-denial is an act of self-glorification, then in doing so we make our self not only the recipient, but also the source of any transformation which might take place. If denying self is an act of God-glorification, then we acknowledge that transformation which takes place can only be experienced through God, and not only do we become the recipient, but also the participant. Self-denial leads to a me-centered mentality, denying self leads to a God-centered heart.<br>Not only are Jesus' instructions to deny oneself a hard pill to swallow, but learning to do this on a daily basis can be just as difficult. Taking care of oneself can be very healthy and holy, but we must be very mindful not to elevate oneself in the process.<br><br>Grace &amp; peace,<br>Brandon</div></div></div></div></div></section>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Dad, Questions and the Pursuit of Jesus</title>
						<description><![CDATA[<b>Just A Thought...</b>There's no doubt I look just like my father. When I encounter people who knew my dad&nbsp;I don't even have to tell them who&nbsp;I am anymore, they usually say something like, "Are you Vernon Webb's son?" And while I have put no effort into looking like him, except maybe shaving my head to hide the balding pattern, I find myself doing what I saw him doing.Most of my childhood was spent liv</b>...]]></description>
			<link>https://wbchouston.org/blog/2021/06/17/dad-questions-and-the-pursuit-of-jesus</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2021 17:15:27 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<section class="sp-section sp-scheme-0" data-index="1" data-scheme="0"><div class="sp-section-slide"  data-label="Main" ><div class="sp-section-content" ><div class="sp-grid sp-col sp-col-24"><div class="sp-block sp-text-block  sp-scheme-4" data-type="text" data-id="0" style=""><div class="sp-block-content"  style=""><b>Just A Thought...<br></b>There's no doubt I look just like my father. When I encounter people who knew my dad&nbsp;I don't even have to tell them who&nbsp;I am anymore, they usually say something like, "Are you Vernon Webb's son?" And while I have put no effort into looking like him, except maybe shaving my head to hide the balding pattern, I find myself doing what I saw him doing.<br>Most of my childhood was spent living in children's homes where he worked as a social worker. I had no clue what he really did during the day, but I do know he was responsible for disciplining the children when they were disobedient. I always heard about it when we were on the playground with the children from the home. I could hear them whispering about him when I was around. Either telling others to behave because Mr. Webb's son was there, or venting about their recent encounter with him.<br>Through Facebook I've had the opportunity to reconnect with some of the children from various homes over the years. It's amazing to me how many of their names I remember considering how young I was at the time, or how many years ago it was since we were in these places. But many of them have sent me messages about the impact my father had on their life. One wrote, "Your father could swing a paddle, but I never doubted that he really cared for me. I am who I am today because of him." I don't know for sure, but I assume that means he's not in prison somewhere, but instead on a more healthy, perhaps even more holy, path of living.<br>I often stood in opposition of my father and the things he was trying to teach me, but now I see myself trying to do what I saw him doing.<br><b>As You Prepare...<br></b>Who is Jesus? This is a question many people have asked for centuries past, and will ask for centuries to come. This is a question some of the most brilliant minds of all time have sought to answer, and the same question some of our adults will be asking children next week at Vacation Bible School. And the answers are far and wide. Some are steeped in theology, full of big words, and often times confusing. Others are short, simple and beautiful. When we ask the question we find ourselves connected with a humanity whose souls are longing to be reconnected with their Creator.<br>Not long after Jesus walked out on the Sea of Galilee to meet the disciples in the midst of a storm, think back to last week's sermon, we find Jesus engaging in another conversation with His disciples. The topic relates partly to what they have seen Him do, but also how others have seen Him do these things. Matthew's Gospel says:<br><b>When Jesus came to the region of Caesarea Philippi, he asked his disciples, “Who do people say the Son of Man is?”<br></b>Immediately the disciples chime in: John the Baptist! Elijah! Jeremiah! A prophet! Can you imagine the scene? Each one answering the question thinking this is the right answer. But Jesus, as Jesus often does, isn't asking the question because He's concerned what people think of Him. No, Jesus is asking the question to help them, the disciples, understand who He is. We understand this by His next question:<br><b>But what about you? Who do you say I am?<br></b>A different response this time. We don't get the picture of the disciples clamoring to make their answer known. No, just Peter. The same Peter who asked Jesus to him walk on water just as he saw Jesus doing. Peter responded by saying:<br><b>You are the Messiah, the Son of the Living God.<br></b>This is truth. Jesus is the Messiah. He is the Son of the Living God. He is the manifestation of God. God in flesh. If you want to know what God is like, Jesus shows us. As Peter sees this in Jesus, He, too, wants to be just like Him. He's not perfect in his pursuit of being like Jesus. After all he just finished sinking in the sea because of his doubt. Later on he'll deny Jesus out of fear. But he's also the same man who, after Jesus had ascended into heaven, stood up at Pentecost, preached the good news of Jesus and saw about 3,000 saved. He spent his whole life trying to do what he saw Jesus doing.<br>Grace &amp; peace,<br>Brandon</div></div></div></div></div></section>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Learning to Swim</title>
						<description><![CDATA[Diving boards and wind and doubt...]]></description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 14 Jun 2021 16:47:17 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<section class="sp-section sp-scheme-0" data-index="1" data-scheme="0"><div class="sp-section-slide"  data-label="Main" ><div class="sp-section-content" ><div class="sp-grid sp-col sp-col-24"><div class="sp-block sp-text-block  sp-scheme-5" data-type="text" data-id="0" style="text-align:left;"><div class="sp-block-content"  style="">Monday, June 14, 2021<br><b>Just A Thought...<br></b>We have two children. One approaches life with caution, the other approaches life at full speed. Raising two children with such polar opposite personalities has been an adventure. As they have grown up we have approached teaching them new skills in very different ways. One wants the reassurance that I'm not going to let go, the other demands I let go long before I feel comfortable doing so.<br>When our daughter was first learning how to swim we enrolled her in swim lessons through our local YMCA. She took in everything the teachers were telling her and would not let go of the side of the pool or leave the step without knowing someone was there. We were too late to the game when our son was learning how to swim. He saw a body of water and went running 90 MPH towards it. We demanded he wear a floatation device of some sort, all he was concerned about was having his goggles.<br>Even in the two very different approaches to learning how to swim, there came a time in which they encountered the diving board for the first time. Even as daring as our son was, he, along with his sister, demanded I be there to catch him when he jumped. At first it was a very difficult task trying to keep myself afloat in the deep end while they mustered up the courage to jump, not to mention catching them when they finally did. multiple times they both asked, "Are you going to catch me?" And I always responded by promising, "I'll be right here."<br>As challenging as it was, I was always right there. Floating in the water. Ready to catch them when they took that leap of faith.<br><br><b>Reflection...<br></b>The story of Peter walking out onto the water to Jesus creates a beautiful collision of faith and doubt. If we begin to break this story down into each little detail, we find Peter in a place where most of us are daily if we were honest.<br>As the disciples are out on the boat just as Jesus tells them to do, a storm arises. Matthew's narrative says:<br><b>The boat was already some distance from land, battered by the waves, because the wind was against them. Jesus came toward them walking on the sea very early in the morning.<br></b>Two details we can know from Matthew's text. One, this is not just a gentle breeze blowing the boat across the water, this is a storm. And this storm is causing problems as it pounds against their boat. We can assume, although some of them are experienced fishermen, this is a fear-inducing experience. The second thing we can begin to understand about this moment is that it has been while since they set sail from the shore. This would mean they are a significant distance from where Jesus was, and we might assume this storm has been happening for a while.<br>Once He arrives to the boat Jesus immediately speaks into the moment:<br><b>"Have courage! It is I. Don't be afraid."<br></b>Before we can get into the moment of faith which Peter demonstrates by stepping out of the boat, we first encounter Peter's moment of doubt:<br><b>"Lord, if it's you, command me to come to you on the water."<br></b>Jesus has already informed the disciples who He was, but Peter needs a further affirmation. Another possible way of understanding this conversation is, "I see you, I hear you, but Jesus I need to really know it's you because what I'm seeing and what I'm hearing doesn't exactly match up with how I understand the laws of nature and gravity work." And Jesus, being confident in who Jesus is, responds to Peter's request:<br><b>"Come!"<br></b>If you remember from yesterday, this is, just as Peter requested, a command from Jesus. It's the same word Jesus uses when He commands a demon to come out of a man. This is the same word Jesus uses when He says if anyone should come after me they must deny themselves. This word serves as the precursor to Jesus post-resurrection command to:<br>"Go, therefore, and make disciples of all nation, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, teaching them to observe everything I have commanded you. And remember, I am with you always, to the end of the age."<br>We are much like Peter. Before he was willing to take that first step out of the boat he was filled with doubt. He wanted to be reassured Jesus was in fact who He said He was. This is what keeps most believers from experiencing the full transformation which comes through faith in Christ. When our understanding of how life works doesn't add up to what God is calling us to do, we find ourselves still sitting in the boat. On one hand we can credit Peter for stepping out of the boat while the others never did. On the other hand we can at least acknowledge they were in the boat in the first place. But for all of us, when we're asking if He's going to be there when we take that step, the answer will always be, "I'll be right here."<br><br>Grace &amp; peace,<br>Brandon</div></div></div></div></div></section>]]></content:encoded>
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