Thanks, Seth
Every once in a while I drift away from the masterpiece that is Seth Godin’s blog. (https://seths.blog/)
When I come back to it, I marvel. Seth’s disciple as a thinker and writer provokes me. He knows that thinking is work, and that thinking better through brevity is art.
Every once in a while I drift away from the masterpiece that is Seth Godin’s blog. (https://seths.blog/)
When I come back to it, I marvel. Seth’s disciple as a thinker and writer provokes me. He knows that thinking is work, and that thinking better through brevity is art.
Avoid Grandiosity
Whenever you feel the need to reboot your spiritual life, or reignite some spiritual practice such as prayer, it’s best to consciously avoid grandiosity. You may feel the need to compensate for your previous lapses or failures by pledging some extraordinary practice, either in intensity or scale. (I’ll pray an hour every day, fast twice a week, etc.) This urge toward grandiosity should be noticed, named, and resisted. The simple practice is to be preferred.
Grandiosity is problematic if you fail, because you’ve set yourself up for disappointment and frustration when your new practice doesn’t come through. Further, there’s a great chance it will fail if it is coming out of nowhere without first building the maturity needed to sustain it. And all of our journeys will have seasons of lapse along the way.
Grandiosity is equally problematic if you’re successful, anyway! Success in a grandiose practice makes us prone to developing arrogance, or imagining that our relationship to God is due to our practice rather than God’s grace.
Take the simple, humble path. Simply choose to begin your spiritual practice again. lean back into the simple things. Just begin walking again, with one foot in front of the other.
Whenever you feel the need to reboot your spiritual life, or reignite some spiritual practice such as prayer, it’s best to consciously avoid grandiosity. You may feel the need to compensate for your previous lapses or failures by pledging some extraordinary practice, either in intensity or scale. (I’ll pray an hour every day, fast twice a week, etc.) This urge toward grandiosity should be noticed, named, and resisted. The simple practice is to be preferred.
Grandiosity is problematic if you fail, because you’ve set yourself up for disappointment and frustration when your new practice doesn’t come through. Further, there’s a great chance it will fail if it is coming out of nowhere without first building the maturity needed to sustain it. And all of our journeys will have seasons of lapse along the way.
Grandiosity is equally problematic if you’re successful, anyway! Success in a grandiose practice makes us prone to developing arrogance, or imagining that our relationship to God is due to our practice rather than God’s grace.
Take the simple, humble path. Simply choose to begin your spiritual practice again. lean back into the simple things. Just begin walking again, with one foot in front of the other.
Apollos
Apollos is a fascinating person in the story of the New Testament. He features prominently in a story in Acts 18, and Paul mentions him in 1 Corinthians and Titus. Besides that, he is rather mysterious. though some have speculated that he might be the author behind Hebrews, there isn’t much definitive evidence to support such a conclusion.
Here is what we can gather from the New Testament about Apollos:
He was a Jewish Jesus-follower (Acts 18:24)
He was a native of Alexandria (in Egypt) (Acts 18:24)
When he came to Ephesus he only knew the “baptism of John” (as opposed to Jesus baptism) (Acts 18:25)
He was an eloquent and passionate teacher. (Acts 18:24-25)
He willingly learned from Priscilla and Aquila. (Acts 18:26)
He was a traveling teacher.
He came to Ephesus (modern day Turkey) soon after Paul (Acts 18:24)
He also spent time in Corinth, where some of his loyal followers developed a rivalry with followers of other Christian teachers (1 Cor 1:12)
Paul refers to him as someone who watered what he had planted. (1 Cor 3:5-6)
Paul later encouraged him to return to Corinth, but he didn’t want to at that time, and delayed a return to Corinth (1 Cor 16:12)
He was with Titus in Crete, along with a lawyer named Zenas. (Titus 3:13)
Setting the Agenda: The Prologue of Acts (Acts 1:1-5)
The opening verses of Acts are easily skipped over by readers eager to get to the action. Yet, even before the camera has made its way to focus on the characters of the drama, the narrator’s voice over tells us a lot about what’s at stake in this particular drama.
In the first book, Theophilus, I wrote about all that Jesus did and taught from the beginning until the day when he was taken up to heaven, after giving instructions through the Holy Spirit to the apostles whom he had chosen. After his suffering he presented himself alive to them by many convincing proofs, appearing to them during forty days and speaking about the kingdom of God. While staying with them, he ordered them not to leave Jerusalem, but to wait there for the promise of the Father. “This,” he said, “is what you have heard from me; for John baptized with water, but you will be baptized with the Holy Spirit not many days from now.”
-Acts 1:1-5, NRSV
Notice that we begin with a tight summary of the gospel of Luke, of which Acts is to be the sequel work: it was a book about all that Jesus did and taught. Luke centers the actions—healings, exorcisms, etc—along with the things Jesus taught. His life, including his suffering and resurrection, is the anchor that orients us to what’s important in Acts.This seems simple enough, but too many readers of Acts don’t connect this book with the things Jesus did and taught in the gospel. Everything we’re going to read in this sequel flows from the actions and teachings of Jesus. Indeed, I prefer the NIV translation of the first verse: “all that Jesus began to do and to teach” The former book contained the beginnings of his actions and teachings, which are going to continue in this book!
We may wonder if the phrase “the instructions that were given through the Holy Spirit” refers to all the teachings of Jesus in the first book, and it may, but I tend to think that particular phrase points towards this passage at the very end of Luke:
Then he said to them, “These are my words that I spoke to you while I was still with you—that everything written about me in the law of Moses, the prophets, and the psalms must be fulfilled.” Then he opened their minds to understand the scriptures, and he said to them, “Thus it is written, that the Messiah is to suffer and to rise from the dead on the third day, and that repentance and forgiveness of sins is to be proclaimed in his name to all nations, beginning from Jerusalem. You are witnesses of these things. And see, I am sending upon you what my Father promised; so stay here in the city until you have been clothed with power from on high.”
- Luke 24:44–49 NRSV
These words from the resurrected Jesus thus set the agenda for the book of Acts, and we wait the infusion of “power from on high”. When that Spirit arrives it will drive the story of Acts, just as it often drove the story of Luke. The same Holy Spirit that was on the move through Jesus in the gospels is going to move now through his disciples.
A Prologue to discipleship
Acts 1:1-5 is a fitting prologue for the book, but also worth considering as a prologue for our lives as disciples today. What if we thought of our own lives as being anchored in the actions and teachings of Jesus—a continuation fueled by the Holy Spirit of Jesus’s own story? The Jesus who “began” to act and teach in the gospels wasn’t finished—his actions and teachings continued in the stories of Peter, Paul, and the others. And the story of Jesus goes on today! He is still alive, and still working and teaching, still reaching towards the world through his Holy Spirit, at work in his disciples.
Advent Playlist 2022
I just released a new playlist for Advent. The 2022 list leans into longing, and I’ve really enjoyed on working on it, collecting songs throughout the year. Any time I landed on a song that hit the sort of hopeful longing tone I associate with advent, I dropped it on the playlist. In October, I went back, culling the list and looking for some missing pieces. I’m happy with how it’s turned out.
I told a friend yesterday that “It’s an interesting way to do theology…kind of like a collage, cutting scraps here and there to create an impression.” That feels right to me.
New
I started a new partnership today, working at the Central Church of Christ in Little Rock, Arkansas.
It’s a sort of homecoming for Kelly and I, having spent a decade here before the last twelve in Tennessee (2010-2022). Of course, for our kids it all feels like starting over from scratch.
New chapters can come with all kinds of emotions, and we’ve felt them all—the excitement of a new challenge and the grief of separating from some beautiful friendships.
This is a time in our lives of finding new friends, discovering a new neighborhood, building new habits and routines.
New.
That word can hold all kinds of promise—and challenges too.
May God be with us, and may the Christ who says “Behold, I am making all things new” lead us into this new chapter.
The Trajectory We Are Choosing
Jonathan Haidt has an article for the Atlantic out this week in which argues for a perilous trajectory of American society. In Haidt’s view, that trajectory as been largely plotted the in the last decade and a half by the advent of viral social media culture. Fueled by the seemingly innocuous innovations of like and share buttons on social platforms, Haidt argues that digital culture now has become performative rather than expressive.
Jonathan Haidt has an article for the Atlantic out this week in which argues for a perilous trajectory of American society. In Haidt’s view, that trajectory as been largely plotted the in the last decade and a half by the advent of viral social media culture. Fueled by the seemingly innocuous innovations of like and share buttons on social platforms, Haidt argues that digital culture now has become performative rather than expressive. Instead of encouraging honest, good-faith engagement, viral culture means that well-reasoned, nuanced views, digital culture punishes candor with a barrage of trolling or venomous condemnation.
The algorithms love conflicts and rage—the Robots know that feeding our baser instincts will lead to more profits. The Robots know we engage with content that gets us riled up. The Robots know we love to hate. Thus, they constantly train the users of social media to engage in the performance of cynicism, for such will likely be rewarded with more views, likes, and shares.
Haight also argues that the amplification of negativity is particularly effective not only when aimed att enemies, but when the target is an ally who their coalition’s doctrines. the boundaries of dogma (whether conservative or progressive), must be strictly enforced. No matter how slight the step out of bounds, the outcast must be pilloried to keep everyone else online. Thus our possibilities for dialogue or good faith conversation are snuffed out with prejudice.
It’s easy to see from his argument how we begin to resemble an entire society of emperors wearing no clothes. Our polarization doesn’t simply exist in the wide gulf between the established sides, but in the strength of the gravity at each pole…drifting away from the extreme is more and more dangerous—at least dangerous to how the algorithms view you, I suppose.
Haight offers some pragmatic systemic solutions to the trajectory, but leaves out that which simply requires greater virtues on behalf of the community. It may be that along with structural reforms, we also need to attend to the sort of character we bring to the social platforms and the greater public square.
It matters how we interact. We are curating our own character along the way.
Every choice I make to interact with a post, engage in a conversation, or share content, will have a multiplicative value—the algorithms will take each choice I make and feed me opportunities to make similar ones, like gravity turning a snowball into an avalanche. Recognizing the larger trend, I am compelled to consider not only what I’m contributing the the greater cultural conversation (as small as that impact might be), but also what I’m forming in myself as well.
Dare we choose to restrain our outrage and cynicism? Dare we choose to reach again towards each other, seeking connection, rather than chasing likes?
If you think so, be sure to share my post, follow me, like me, etc, etc. Or don’t. I’m learning to be less concerned either way, and perhaps we’ll all be better off that way.
Afterthought: One strange thing that Haight leaves out is that while he points out the dangers of our societal enemies using viral social media for divisive ends, he leaves out any real discussion of the most viral of social apps now: TikTok. How anyone can have a paragraph about the topic of China using social media to ill purposes without commenting on TikTok is a bit beyond me.
Trees
This week, the Hovaters made our way to Fresno to visit Kelly’s family. Their home is just over an hour away from one of our world’s treasures—the groves of giant sequoia trees nestled in the Sierra Nevada mountains.
This week, the Hovaters made our way to Fresno to visit Kelly’s family. Their home is just over an hour away from one of our world’s treasures—the groves of giant sequoia trees nestled in the Sierra Nevada mountains.
These trees can stretch a few hundred feet in the air, and by volume are the largest trees on earth. Some of them have been alive since before the fall of the Roman Empire.
It’s hard to conceive of a thing like that, a being who has seen that many summers and winters.
When I go to the trees, I’m not really sure what to do with myself. I think if I was just by myself, I’d perch myself in front of one on a rock with a mug of coffee, and just soak in the forest. But that’s not my stage of life; I mostly meandered around watching my kids take in the wonder of it all at a less than meditative pace.
And that’s not a bad thing. It was a day for play, for scampering around at the feet of these majestic creatures—and remembering we are creatures ourselves.
(And I still got to catch a few moments to reflect on a rock.)














Celebrating and Waiting
It’s about halfway through advent this year—the season commemorating God’s arrival in the incarnation of Christ and which also points towards his impending return as the king of the cosmos.
It’s about halfway through advent this year—the season commemorating God’s arrival in the incarnation of Christ and which also points towards his impending return as the king of the cosmos.
My own church’s heritage has not often paid heed to the traditional church calendar. And yet, things come back around, and as many in my generation have explore seasons such as Advent, Lent, and Pentecost, we have rediscovered their usefulness for training us in the way of Jesus.
For my own part, I’ve found it very useful to have a time of sustained reflection on Jesus’s coming into the world. This year I’ve meditated on the tension present between our proclamation of God’s continual presence and our proclamation of his return—Is he here, or is not here but coming back?
Perhaps it is mostly a matter of our perception. We catch glimpses of God’s presence, but are largely inattentive to the various ways God might be seen—God is present, but unnoticed. Many of our spiritual disciplines are meant to open us to noticing and experiencing God in the world. When we do, it is beautiful and staggering. But it doesn’t happen nearly enough for us—even when we think we are really looking. We are left longing for more.
Perhaps we have to admit, eventually, that God’s presence in our world is still frustratingly veiled. It may not be within our capacity to perceive God’s presence continually in the world, because he has somehow obscured that presence just enough as to recede from our vision. We don’t really know why. All our reasoning on it—at least all I know about—leaves us unsatisfied.
God remains with us. I hold that conviction.
And yet, we await God’s return—a moment when God’s presence will be unveiled.We long and yearn for the light which illumines all things, for the murky dark to be disbanded.
This is a season of leaning into that tension. It is a season for claiming the presence of God—and reclaiming our identity as a waiting people.
For those who share my people’s unfamiliarity with the keeping of advent, I’m happy to share the document I created to introduce the season.