Saturday, January 28, 2012

Sinners In The Hand Of A Loving God

How much do you think you sin? Do you think you sin everyday? How many times a day? One, two, five times?

What constitutes as sin? Overindulging on food? Cheating on a girlfriend/boyfriend/spouse? Not reading your Bible? Saying “JESUS!” when you’re angry? Smiling and laughing at someone’s joke when in your mind, you’re really criticizing their weird laugh and poor storytelling abilities?

What makes sin bad? Breaking God’s law? Breaking our own moral standards? Someone getting hurt?

What does God think about all our sins? Does He look at us and want to send fire down to burn us up into ashes? Or can He not even see our evil acts at all because Jesus already won that case in the courtroom? Maybe He cries? Or just shakes His head with disappointment?

Back to you. Do you ever go to bed at night thinking, “Today was a  pretty good day, I didn’t do anything really bad today (or at least bad enough to really matter)”? Do you ever go a day without sinning?

I ask all these questions, because I don’t think I’m the only one who thinks these things sometimes. I was reading When Helping Hurts the other night, and the Lord stabbed my heart and said, “Rachel, you were about to go to bed tonight thinking you lived today perfectly/without a fault/sinless. What made you think that? Do you think you live some days as holy?”

Now I know what you’re thinking, is she questioning her faith? Does she know Jesus dying on the cross wiped away all her sins and now God looks at her as holy? Is Rachel becoming all legalistic about her sins?

I promise I’m not. But…
I think God just wanted to remind me that just because Jesus’ paid for my sins and the burnt offering of His body counted in the place of the burning of my sinful body, does not mean that this fleshly, sinful body doesn’t do wrong in the eyes of the Lord. I still open up myself to evil and in turn grieve the Spirit (Ephesians 4:30). I sometimes invite the kingdom of darkness/evil instead of the kingdom of God. How? Pride. Lust. Slander. Anger. Greed.

God, Your grace is abounding. Lord, I need it everyday, every moment. There is not a day/minute/hour that I don’t need You Lord to look at me with grace. Jesus you died so we could live a holy life from God’s point of view, not a holy life from our point of view. I believe you remind us of our sin so that we love you more and know that we need your grace now. Now. And even now.

Let’s not forget what our Father thinks about sin (Mark 9:42-48). And let’s not ever forget that we are sinful beings in need of grace everyday. What would happen if we lost sight of our need for a savior and thought we could make it on our own in this world? All of us trying to be gods of our own little kingdoms. Can you imagine 7 billion little gods running around this world? I choose to live in God’s kingdom under the authority of the one and only King, Jesus.

Let’s choose to be objects of humility so we can fully receive God’s grace (Proverbs 3:34, James 4:6, 1 Peter 5:5-6).

Sunday, December 11, 2011

Festivals! Festivals! Festivals!

 
Tihar, Diwali, Halloween, and Thanksgiving. We love learning what our friends celebrate and sharing why we celebrate holidays here in America. This has become one of our favorite parts of building relationships here in Clarkston.

Sisters blessing their newest brother
IMAGINE rainbow powder and glitter glued onto your forehead as a blessing from your brother or sister. Wouldn’t it be great if we had a festival like Tihar where we did not celebrate just our mothers or fathers, but also celebrated the relationship between brothers and sisters?

IMAGINE celebrating one of the biggest Indian festivals (Diwali) hosted by post-doctorate Indians. Add in the most intense Pictionary game you’ve ever seen, with fifteen people crowded around the table yelling and screaming for the person who is drawing and having to shove and to push through people just to see the person’s pencil eraser. Then after two hours of eating, picture a room full of VERY intelligent Indians playing the newlywed game.

IMAGINE explaining about Halloween, where Americans hollow out a pumpkin (which would make perfectly good curry), carve out a weird face, and stick a candle in it for decoration.

We are very thankful for our Nepali brothers and sisters
IMAGINE telling the story of the first Thanksgiving to your Nepali friend. Then, struggling to explain that the “Indians” are not actually from India, but they really look more like your Nepali brother than the white “Natives” of America that they know. And imagine giving your Nepali friend the honor of carving the Thanksgiving turkey, only to watch him raise the knife and begin chopping the turkey.

We live in a world that is incredibly huge and diverse. Here in Clarkston we are reminded of this almost daily. But as Christmas, another of our festivals, approaches we are reminded that our Savior “became flesh and dwelt among us”. The God who created every culture and people in the world came down and lived and celebrated and gave His life, so that we might know Him. So all of us are also called to follow His example by sharing life and sharing eternal truth with those around us.

Much Love, Grayson & Rachel Luther

Sunday, October 23, 2011

Is this real life?

What is service? What is the point of “missions”? Why do we serve the poor and feed the hungry? What makes you a “missionary”? Sometimes I find myself serving people just for the sake of doing it because God would be pleased or because it was what I was taught Jesus did. And we should do what Jesus did. But I knew deep down that there was another level to this service that followers of Jesus are called to. For what purpose do we serve people? Just for the sake of helping people? What good does that do in the end? They are happy now, but what about when something bad happens? Or a loved one dies? Or when they die? What’s next? My hope is in our future life with Christ. Can I paint you a picture?

Imagine
a place where the hurting people of this world no longer hurt. A place where the blind can see again. A place where broken families are renewed. A place where there are no fatherless sons. A place where the depressed have eternal joy. A place where there is always enough to eat. A place where floods, earthquakes, and genocides don’t take thousands of people’s lives. A place where the ruler is good and kind and fair. A place where the people in this land can trust their ruler and lord, knowing that he is looking after their best interest and cares for them. A place where all types of people are working for one purpose, the praise and worship of their King, the creator of the universe.


This place is the hope I have for the future because of my trust in Jesus as this ruler. The amazing thing is that we can start living that life with Christ now and making this amazing kingdom happen now. I choose to live now with God’s kingdom in mind, and I truly believe that if people get the taste of the kingdom of God and the true life He wants us to inherit, they will want to be a part of this kingdom and to make Jesus Lord of their lives right now. So I challenge you to think about: What is your background? What are you good at? What drives you? Now think about how God has probably worked all of that in your life for the good of His kingdom and for you to use all those things to serve Him. There is a deeper level of service that the Lord really desires from us. God is most glorified when we are most satisfied in Him and when we use our talents and blessings to make His kingdom come to our broken world now. What could you do to make God’s kingdom come now?

Sunday, August 21, 2011

Fancy Wedding, Small Town Church, Refugee Haven

Rach and I talking about our weekend on the long car ride home and realized how crazy and different the places are that we have been in the past 24 hours. We had an absolutely amazing time with Greg and Lori May at their wedding on Saturday. It was hands down the most fancy and posh wedding/reception that I have ever been a part of. When we got to the reception I told Rachel that I felt like we were in a movie or something. It was so much fun to spend a great night celebrating two of my most favorite people with so many good friends.
It felt so strange though to be around wealthy white people again. I might have even lost some of my refugee-english while we were there. Haha. But it just reminded me again how different our life is going to look than so many of my friends.
So then, this morning we take off to go to morning worship at FUMC in Amory. Small town Mississippi church meeting. Again very different than where we had been the night before and where we would lay our heads down tonight.
It was so good to see "my kids".  I have missed them and their teenage antics... Well maybe not the teenage antics but definitely them. It was so hard to not stay all day and visit with all of them. Some short conversation before and after worship would have to do. Those students will always have a piece of my heart wherever I go.
And then, home-sweet-home, we finally got back to our wonderfully beautiful community from everywhere in the whole world. It felt very right to come home to our amazing community of believers, this crazy diverse mix of people we call neighbors (including the band of small children that bombard us with hugs when we come back from anywhere), and the place we affectionately call home.We are not worthy Lord, what more could we ask for?
What a crazy diverse weekend. It flew by and now its back to the crazy thing we call normal life.

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

A New Season of Life

I love new seasons, for the most part, because of the freshness of it and the excitement of newness. And along with those things I have grown to appreciate the way the Lord humbles me through them and reminds me how much I need Him.
Day four in Clarkston is over and I continue to feel like a wide-eyed child more and more. I also am more and more aware of how much bigger than myself the task ahead of me is.
1 At that time the disciples came to Jesus, saying, “Who is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven?” 2 And calling to him a child, he put him in the midst of them 3 and said, “Truly, I say to you, unless you turn and become like children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven. Whoever humbles himself like this child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven.  -  Matthew 18:1-4
Through the newness and unknowns of this place that is unlike anything else I have ever experienced, the Lord is teaching me so much about becoming like a child. 
Like being a learner, watching and listening to understand the peoples and cultures around you. 
Like trusting the one leading you, knowing that the Lord has brought us here with a purpose and continuing to trust and follow after Him as he leads us in that.
Like remembering that we are small and weak, the Lord is doing a lot of amazing things in Clarkston and He doesn't need us for any of them, but like a loving father He desires to help us be a part of His great work in this city. 
Our Father has been so good to us over the past few days and I know that He will continue to lead us and guide us, so that we can be a part of the amazing ways He is making His name great among the people of this city. 
Pray for us that we would continue to walk as children being led by our Heavenly Father. 

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Giving Things Away

Luke 5:11 - So they pulled their boats up on shore, left everything and followed him.


I am not really much of a stuff person. So preparing to give things away and leave things behind, for the most part, hasn't been that hard for me. But yesterday we gave away the first of our three dogs. Abraham was my first dog to have since living on my own. He was my constant buddy while living all by myself here in Amory. So needless to say yesterday was a very sad day for me and for Rachel too.
But I will praise the Lord in this. We were very worried we weren't going to find homes for our dogs and would have to take them to the animal shelter. But over the past few weeks we have had so many leads and two of them have led to homes for Abe and Sheba. God is so good to prepare a way when you need it the most.
But all that to say I have come face to face with what it means to leave something you hold very dear to you behind, and know that this world and all of the things in it will pass away, including your favorite pet (sorry all you hardcore animal lovers). So, I fix my eyes on Jesus and press on knowing that the things that pass away because of this would fade and fail and pass away anyways.

Bye Abe..

Monday, June 27, 2011

The Lord's Provision

Let me start by saying the Lord has been so good to us. Rachel and I currently have enough support to fully pay tuition for Training School and for living expenses while we are in Clarkston. We are so appreciative to all of the people who have been a part of the Lord's amazing provision for us.
Please continue to pray for the Lord's ongoing provision as we prepare for the years to come in India.