Thursday, March 21, 2013

If Moses Couldn't Do It How Can I?

As I read through the end Deuteronomy I came upon the story of the death of Moses. Anyone who knows much about Old Testament history knows the story. Moses, having angered God in a moment of rebellion, was not allowed to enter the Promised Land after leading the Israelites to the edge of the territory. God allowed him to see it, but he died having never stepped foot across its boarders.

I have known the story for most of my life, but reading it in full context beginning with him in the basket on the Nile I have to admit this time around something about it bothered me. Moses was a faithful man, constantly seeking after God's heart, and yet with one mistake he brings down a punishment the likes of which would never be written into a movie script out of Hollywood.

It's almost anti-climactic in a way: he steps in to keep God from destroying the Israelites because of their rebellion, and yet after leading them all this way he dies right before crossing in. The hero of the story does not complete the mission and has to pass the torch on to Joshua.

What particularly bothered me about all this was that Moses' infraction seemed to me very minor. If God hadn't made an issue out of his rebellion at the rock from which sprang the spring I doubt I would even remember much about the event. It isn't given all that much weight when it takes place, only later do the scriptures talk about the error Moses made.

Why, after all of his years of faithful service, was this seemingly minor mistake worth such a hefty punishment? Doesn't it seem unfair? Now, I trust God to be god and know infinitely more about what's going on than I do. There are surely a multitude of reasons for this, many of which man can't comprehend. I'm not even going to bother speculating; use your imagination.

What did finally strike me, though, was the example this event sets for us. Moses was a man who had about as close to a face-to-face relationship with God as you can possibly have on this mortal plane. According to Deuteronomy God himself buried Moses. No one since, aside from Christ himself, had the kind of relationship with God that Moses had. Perhaps a few of the prophets came close, but even they aren't said to have had the kinds of experiences Moses had.

God used him to lay down the law for an entire nation, a law that is still examined by Jews and by Christians today. He lived a life so righteous that few have ever come close to reaching the same level. If a guy like that can't get it right what hope do you and I have?

As good as he was, as close to God as he was, Moses could not live a perfect life. In his greatness and in his failure we see the need for savior. By Christ living a perfect life and paying the wage of death that he did not owe he made it possible for those of us who pale in comparison to Moses find favor with God.

Friday, August 3, 2012

Righteous or Obnoxious

How do you react when you invite someone to church and find out they are a homosexual atheist?  One Christian though a holy cuss-out session was in order then claimed persecution when told to shut up and go away. Hey, I'm a heterosexual Christian, and I would have told you to shut up and go away, too!


See the original post on notalwaysright.com. 


The story is reproduced after the jump.


Thursday, August 2, 2012


All the gay marriage controversy in the news has caused some interesting conversations to arise. I'm here to report on perhaps the most illuminating of them. It involves 2 stories of gay men and how the reactions of the Christians around them affected them.

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

I'm Right Or Else


http://notalwaysright.com/flayed-nerves/21106



Alright, I'm providing this link because I don't want to be stealing somebody else's stuff without giving proper credit. BUT I'm going to reproduce it here because I don't want you following the link right now. Why? Because the site is so much fun that if you go there now you might forget I exist. I mean, I'm me and  I still almost forget I exist when I go there.

Everybody Knows It


A militant atheist has changed my life. Because of the wall of words he threw at me like a competition fast-talker on speed with only seconds left to live I have decided that my faith in God has been misplaced and I now need to find something else for my entire life to be about.

And So It Begins... Again....


It's about time to start blogging again my brain tells me. "But Brain," I respond, "who's going to want to read my gibberish?"
"Nobody, you fool. Don't go getting a big head."
"So then, what's the point?" I ask my brain.
"The point, you lazy slob, is that I NEED SOME FREAKIN' EXERCISE!"
"OK, already, don't get all in a tizzy about it. That's all you had to say. I'll get you a blog going, but after that, you're on your own."
"Ha ha ha," my brain replies, "that's what YOU think. Don't forget, I tell you what to do."
"Oh, um..... yeah. OK, then."



And so we begin.


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