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In the Bible, 1 Corinthians 13 is known as the “love chapter.” Someone has created a special Christmas version (author unknown) of this chapter. I share it here, as it provides practical insight into how we can love, specifically at Christmastime. If I decorate my house perfectly with plaid bows, strands of twinkling lights and shiny ornaments, but do not show love to my family, I’m just a decorator. If I slave away in the kitchen, baking dozens of Christmas cookies, preparing gourmet meals and arranging a beautifully adorned table at mealtime, but do not show love to my family, I’m just another cook. If I work at the soup kitchen, carol in the nursing home and give all that I have to charity, but do not show love to my family, it profits me nothing. If I trim the tree with shimmering angels and crocheted snowflakes, attend a myriad of holiday parties and sing in the choir’s cantata but do not focus on my love for family, I have missed the point. Love stops the cooking to hug...

I’ve been in a small group Bible study the last few months and we’ve been reading through and discussing the Old Testament book of Ecclesiastes.   I’ll tell you this, it’s not a pick-me-up read.   In fact, when you read through it you may be surprised that this stuff is even in the Bible.   Ecclesiastes has a very pessimistic approach to life as characterized by a couple of repetitive phrases found throughout the book. “Vanity of vanities,” is one of those phrases.   The word “vanity” is found over 35 times!   That’s a lot given the length of the text.   Vanity is not a word we use all that often, so some translations have chosen other encouraging synonyms like, “meaningless”, or “useless” or one of my favorites, “nothing but smoke”.   To add to that, another popular phrase the author uses to describe life is “chasing after the wind.”   Have you ever tried to chase the wind?   Take my word for it, you’ll never catch it. One verse tha...

Repo Man Helps Pay Off Bill for Elderly Couple's Repossessed Car (ABC News) I’ve never had anything repossessed but I imagine it must be quite a dispiriting event.  For whatever reason, an elderly couple in Illinois, Stan and Pat Kippling, recently had their car repossessed by Illini Asset Recovery co-owner Jim Ford.  I’ve never had to repossess anything either, and that is not a job I envy.  The repo-man is not the man you want to see knocking on your door.  But this repo-man added a surprising twist to what usually is a sad story. After repossessing the car, Mr. Ford decided to call the bank to see if he could somehow pay off the couple’s debt.  What tug at his heart-strings was that the elderly couple reminded him of his late grandparents.  He knew their financial struggles with their increasing medical expenses and a fixed income, and assumed that this sweet couple was handed the same fate.  Repo-man set up an online fundraiser and in less ...

I’m not a Cubs fan but I am a baseball fan and watching the Cubs finally win it all was quite a site!   The celebration on the field after the final out of the final game is priceless.   Watching the celebration in the clubhouse as the trophy emblematic of the World Series Championship is presented to the team is remarkable.   But perhaps what’s most moving to me is seeing all the fans, young and old, celebrate in the streets of that great city.   It’s the defintition of pure joy.   Cubs win! Cubs win!   Cubs win! And I love the “Fly the ‘W’” mantra.   After each Cubs win a white flag with a bold “W” is hoisted above the old and venerable playing field called Wrigley.   It serves as a reminder that the beloved Cubbies are winners and this time the “W” will fly with even more meaning.   Fly the ‘W’ Cubs fans and fly it with joy! I’m not a Cubs fan but I am Christan and seeing the “W” fly reminds me of the victory we have in J...

Years ago as a ministry student in college a friend and I had a semester-long internship at a church about an hour away from campus.   Each Sunday we would make the scenic drive from the suburbs of Philadelphia northwest to the more rural Pennsylvania city of Allentown. Art, my friend and cohort, had the car, so he would drive his blue Ford Maverick and I would navigate. I have many fond memories of our Sunday drives and our time spent up in Allentown, but I will never forget one particular Sunday morning trip. We were coasting along one beautiful Fall Sunday morning, and as navigator I instructed Art to make the next left turn.   But instead of turning, he just sailed by.   As we missed our turn I asked Art what the problem was and his reply went something like this - "My brakes aren't working well."    Not exactly what I wanted to hear!   Panic shot through my soul.   I'm no mechanic but even I know that brakes are fairly important!   So...

I recently went to see the movie Sully and really liked it.   Perhaps, because of his ties to Denison, I am biased as are most of us who live in Texoma.   Putting that aside, I think I would have liked the movie anyway.   Sully comes across as a prepared, honest, hard-working, honorable character, and the story is just a feel-good tale of how people worked together to turn what could have been a disastrous tragedy into an inspiring story of preparedness and heroism. I particularly noted that whenever the event was referred to as a "crash", Sully would offer correction calling the event a "controlled water landing."   Two very different perspectives on the same event.   One perspective seeing the event as only an accident destined to end badly.   The other perspective seeing it as a heroic response to an unforeseeable and unfortunate turn of events. Sully's response reminded me that perspective matters. I suppose that none of us will ever ...

Recently there seems to be so much complaining and arguing about the spiritual condition of our country.   I tend to agree that Christian values and   Biblical teachings are being challenged and rejected more now than ever before in our lifetime, but the despair and negativity has really been getting to me.   Some Christians are resorting to name-calling and behavior that borders on down-right hatred.   The anger and frustration I can understand, but one reaction that no Christian should be experiencing in these times, or in any times, is surprise.   This summer I organized a trip to Globe Life Park for a group from our church to see a Texas Rangers game.   Having been born and raised just north of Boston, I am an unashamed Red Sox fan, so when this game happened to be against the Red Sox no one was shocked. I'm one of those obnoxious fans who wears the shirts and hats of the opposing team and have no qualms with cheering for the visitors...

Recently I went to my 10-year-old nephew's youth baseball game in Arlington.   They live in south Texas so this was the first time I got to see him in action as his team was in the Metroplex for a tournament.   He was playing left field in a close 1-0 game when a line drive was sharply hit to the left-center field gap.   It was looking like a sure extra base hit and a potential game changer when my nephew darted to his left and snagged the ball as he fell to his knees.   Great catch.   Cue the ESPN theme music. As he trotted in toward the dugout to the delight of his teammates I thought to myself that this was one of those plays that he will remember all his life.   I know I have a catalogue of similar moments that are etched in my memory.   Not that I was ever a great athlete, but I did have my moments.   Nice catches, key base hits, timely tackles, critical baskets, decisive goals. Years have passed but the memories are as clear as if...