Showing posts with label God. Show all posts
Showing posts with label God. Show all posts

Saturday, August 15, 2015

Intelligence


We treasure the sexy,
it's even sneaking into mainstream corporate language today
(to my annoyance)

We cherish kindness,
for good reasons

We respect the hard working,
and we should, but to what aims are we working?

We cherish beauty,
even though it will fade
The only beauty that transcends our lifespan is mountains, forests, sunshine, God and His presence

We amaze at fame,
and question too little what brought it about

We once respected loyalty,
do we still?

We crave self-fulfilment,
and leave a trail of broken hearts

***

What is sexy without intelligence?
What is kindness without the stability of commitment?
What is hard work without both intelligence and commitment?
What is beauty without long-term admiration for a soul, it’s just a fleeting moment.
What is fame without substance, character and fidelity?
What is respect without commitment to principle or person?
What is self-fulfilment with regrets and a life span shorter than your own?

***

Intelligence is underrated
Long term planning and commitment is undervalued

Tuesday, February 24, 2015

There With Me

Melancholy sadness,
lingers over the distance;
in time,
and in lines on the map.

Were we found,
on the same mission?
yours or mine?
and the lines drew your face across my mind.

Whenever it's day,
or in it's counterpart at night;
you and me,
one on the mountain and one by the sea.

Eternity - Love Lost Is Found!

(Photo credit)

Wednesday, March 6, 2013

On Marriage—A series of Observations



On Marriage
—A series of Observations—

This has been brewing for a long while! What is it? An exciting article for Vogue or GQ? Juicy private confessions? Nope, then you’re looking for a glossy periodical from WHS! These are some of my convictions.

First—I’m a dyslectic! I just built a library.

It contains 120 years of my family’s books and a lot of my own stuff. It takes up a whole room in the house that Harald Haltvik bought in 1930. Some of his books are also there. Three generations later and my signature is exactly like his—same name, same pencil strokes! (I never knew until I opened the cover of one of his books!) How did I get the space to ‘waste’ on a library? Because of marriage—sis left her old girl’s room and got a husband! We had a room to spare! Suddenly these other married people’s books collected for over a century got a proper place to live. My babies? Maybe.

Why this topic? Because I’m dyslectic! I recently found myself in a bookshop—again! (I often do.) I love stories and knowledge, and I love books. As you may have gathered, I don’t read very fast, but I read quite a bit. More crucially, I remember! When I was a kid I was dubbed the class’ “sticky brain.” So, now I was at a book sale.

A lot of audiobooks were reduced and there was a further 50% discount on the sales-price. Double sale! You can say I “robbed the shop…” I used to produce audiobooks for a very distinguished production-studio, but I never really spent much time listening to them. Now the time had come!

The first day of audiobook listening I went on a 19 year long journey with Odysseus through the Mediterranean. Subsequently I started on ‘Pride and Prejudice.’ Sis had left a couple of Jane Austen books around the house when she moved out and I had read a bit in ‘Mansfield Park.’ To my surprise there was plenty of scope for a masculine angle in the stories. Hence, I decided that Austen’s sharp and sometimes sarcastic observations were male-friendly (unlike a large number of monstrous period dramas with annoying women in them!) Much can be said about the various textures of storytelling in Austen’s books, but I’ll leave that for another time. Here, we’re on about marriage. Some of the characters spend all their time thinking and talking about marriage but very little time nurturing their own. Mrs. Bennett is such a character and Mr. Bennett who is very different isn’t much better in his own way. It has been annoying me for days now as I have driven around listening to the story. The only rest for my head I have found in Mr. Darcy and Ms. Elizabeth Bennet’s sarcastic but occasionally accurate observations on the world around them. And I can’t help but think that the author—who have given her own name to the older sister Jane, is really hiding behind the sharp wits of Ms. Elzabeth.

I have been planning to write this for about three years. The book gave me the push. Bring on the Theology!

Who Married People Are

God made man first. Adam was his name for he was taken from the soil (Hebrew language, go figure). Then God gave Adam a number of tasks on the earth and Adam carried them out. Adam was to name all the animals and tend to the garden—but really, he was to name a whole lot more than just animals! To get to know every species and every part of the garden he’d have to climb trees, dig in the soil and turn every rock. He would have to make words for “hungry,” “tired,” “climb,” “digging,” “eating” and a whole lot of other verbs. Bill Johnson says that there’s one name of God that is not mentioned in the Bible. ‘Jehova Sneaky!’ God gave Adam some very clearly defined tasks, but his responsibilities would take him places that weren’t stated in the initial “contract.” The Bible says that God delights in mankind finding hidden truths and revelations in His creation. God knows where there’s gold in the ground, He knows where there are awesome wild strawberries!

By the time Adam had gotten on top of things in the garden he fully mastered his environment, he had developed accurate terms to describe his surroundings and verbal ways of expressing his emotions. He was fulfilling his God-given purpose. Note that he has to come to this stage before ‘Jehova Sneaky’ again kicks in and says something in the order of: “Lets examine everything I have made to see if there’s a suitable partner for you!” –as if God Himself didn’t know what He had created! It’s an evaluation-assignment from Adam’s employer: understand your own place in the system I have created! When the evaluation was done they concluded that there are no suitable partner for Adam. ‘Jehova Sneaky’ already knew. Adam learned something valuable by experience because God let him figure out. Adam now stood there in the garden, at the top of his game and having carried out everything God has told him to do.

God has only blown his spirit into the nostrils of one man and will never do this again—He didn’t repeat it for the woman for they have part in the same spirit and He won’t do it for another man or woman in another generation to come. Mankind was born and Adam at the time embodied it all! All! Everything you and I are part of, every potential in us and every likeness to God in us who are created in his image was established in mankind from the dawn of creation. Standing alone in the garden for the last time, Adam is ALL of mankind and embodies ALL of mankind! New genes, new spirit is not given to the woman who is to be made. It has already been given. God then does the incredible! He makes the man fall asleep and opens him up just to take things he has put into him out of him. Adam will never get these things back! Mental faculties of the soul are lost from him forever! —and God closed him up again. When Adam wakes up he is not “ALL of mankind” any more.

Adam is now half of mankind and many of his personality-traits inherited from God has been put into another creature. There’s no new Spirit being blown into nostrils. To cut a long story short, God instructs them that they are created “man and woman” and later on it says that they are “one flesh.” Even in the traditional Lutheran background that I come from those words make old pensioners put on a smile and a restrained laughter in weddings. Old couples sit there in their grandkids’ weddings and at the words “one flesh” their faces read something like: “Dang right preacher, I kno what ya’ talking ‘bout! Just wait till later tonight kids! Hehehe!” Ok, so there are plenty of jokes that can be made! But we’re forgetting the most important fact:

God took some ribs and a set of faculties from His own image out of Adam. And then He reunites them in ONE new creature. Fundamentally, that’s what marriage is!

Who’s are the tasks that God bestowed on Adam from the beginning now? Adam’s alone? Where were Eve’s ribs when Adam was commissioned to do these tasks? The original tasks of Adam can now only be completed by the new creature—the married couple!

There are plenty of purposes you should fulfil while still bumping around in the garden alone (some of us are still there because we belong there longer than others—it’s serious and not to be mocked!). There is a ridiculous notion in many churches that you’re not a complete young adult until you’re married! What happened? Is being a daughter, son, brother or sister now second rank? Jesus is a ‘son!’ –nuff said! But when you cross the line into the realms of marital union, there’s no turning back and there are new callings waiting on you! ‘Jehova Sneaky’ does surgery on you when He stitches your ribs together with someone else. A spiritual link is established. God reveals this when He says "What god has joined together let no man separate." They are “joined.” It’s not constant physical and they don’t think about each other all the time (soul), so we’re left with the last (or first) realm—they’re joined constantly in spirit.

For this reason we need spiritual revelation on what marriage is, cause it says that “the Word of God is sharper than a double edged sword” and that it splits the soul and the spirit asunder. Due to lack of knowledge we often think that what happens in our soul and emotions is spiritual. It carries spiritual significance, but the two must not be confused. God’s Word testifies itself that it is two different realms. We need God’s Word and revelation to distinguish between them.

Mrs. Bennett will not enter into her God-given destiny as long as she thinks that she has a purpose without Mr. Bennett that she is tied to. Mr. Bennett will not enter into his full God-given purpose as long as he stays passive and does not arise to takes charge and makes an effort to get his head around his wife’s feelings.

He’s all brain, she’s all emotion. One body, two faculties. Both reflecting the image of God. Both lost from that image without their union.

A man seeks to understand, a woman seeks to be understood. Who’s in the image of God? God understands how we feel (Jesus literally went through hell for us!) and He wants us to understand Him in return! See any similarities? He contains both view-points! That’s why ‘Jehova Sneaky’ still sends young men into the “gardens” of their days (family, society, the army, education, work or the mountains), to learn how to take the control they need to aim for God’s greater purpose with their lives and to learn how to express themselves when the day comes that they need to understand how their long lost ribs once made them able to think—and the two shall become one. One flesh not just for the wedding-bed, but most of all for the union of the two creatures to embody ALL of mankind! We leave nothing of value on this earth from pure self-realisation without substantial self-sacrifice.

This is what I believe to be the contract between man and woman:
-       Man is the head of the family. He is to set direction and rise as a masculine figure. He is to provide, pursue romantically, bring protection and be the head priest of the family.
-       The woman, when getting married, is hooking on to someone else’s headship. It once was meant to be her father, it now is her husband. When God says in Genesis that He wants to make a “helper” for the man, the Hebrew word that is used means exactly that: “helper!”

Both needs to regard the family vision higher than their individual visions. He has the highest authority; she is to be loved unconditionally.

A lot of modern philosophies uphold that this is a better deal for the man than the woman, not considering what the scripture bestows on the man’s shoulders. Paul charges the man to love his wife like “Christ loved the Church”—that means to the point of his own scorn, torture and painful death if need be! It also means to wrestle with the devil in a way that can only be won by the power of God in his life! When Christ was put in prison, flogged, beaten, the justice system is betraying him and he finally is put to death in a torturous multiple hour state between a very painful life on earth and a waiting hell—that’s what Paul means when he states the extent men should love their wives to. Someone still thinks Adam got the easy part of the bargain? No, I think they’re both in pretty deep! None of us can manage a hundred percent. That’s why we need forgiveness in relationships, exemplified by the forgiveness given by Christ.

Where To Go From Here?

A great couple that are doing marriage counselling was giving their advices on God TV about a year ago. They said that a lot of couples that comes to them for marriage counselling sit down on their sofa and looks at each other through a filter of problems. The first thing they make them do is to envision ‘the problem’ sitting on the table in front of them. They are now sitting side by side with no obstacles between them but a challenge ahead of them to be handled together.

I’m reminded of a film Bruce Willis did about a decade ago. I can’t remember what it was called and it probably wasn’t all that good, but one little part of it was out of this world amazing. The lead character and his wife had just split up and decided to give it one more go. So they went for a date like they once did before they got married. They meet in a bar and sit down for a drink. Conversation starts and she asks: “When was the first time you felt like you couldn’t make it?” A pause follows as he thinks. Calmly he replies “The first time I didn’t tell you about it!” No sparks comes across the screen, the bar they’ve chose doesn’t get any less un-charming (no offense to the bar-keeper!) and nothing appears to be changing around them. But the whole film changes entirely from there! —and so does their marriage! It’s the first stone in the cobbled street towards reconciliation. There are no big emotional outbursts, but the atmosphere is once again filled with trust. Trust is probably the most important ingredient in any relationship. I have looked around, but haven’t found anything more important yet.

A few years ago our Church in Leeds got a visit from the amazing Mr. Mal Fletcher. It was one of the messages that I really remember and I’ve listened through the tape a number of times. He talks about the passage in the Bible where it says “without a vision the people parish!” –but he goes much deeper! He has researched all the Hebrew words in the original texts and finds that it says more something like: “without a divinely provided redemptive revelation of God, people live wasted and unfruitful lives.” When the ribs of the original creation is re-united (marriage), the “one” creation needs to find “one” vision. Without a divinely provided redemptive vision of marriage common direction is wasted and subsequently bear no fruit.

I grew up together with my little Sis. She had the majority of male friends, I had the majority of female ones. None of us were in relationships and none of us went looking for it neither. We talked about why we had the friendship circles that we had and came up with several answers, but concluded that the main reason was that we had grown up with each other. Sis was used to an older boy around in me and I was used to a younger girl in her. The older we got, the closer friends we became and the central friendship in our lives became the two of us. Perhaps that’s why none of us were in a hurry to get into any relationship. Sis’ friendship-circle has changed after she got married and there’s another central relationship in her life. That’s a natural development.

I have a friend that I used to hang with a lot some years back. A lot of people thought we were a couple but we were not. She spoke with me about the boys she were dating and I usually thought girls who tried to be more than sisters were in the way of some very attractive mountains! One Spring she changed. It wasn’t all that fun to hang with her anymore and in spite of being one of the most flowery personalities I knew she suddenly felt kinda… boring! My mind came to a point where I thought: “this is where people sometimes separate down different roads or deliberately spend less time together.” I thought about it for a while and found it to be a faithless thought! —Kind of ashamed to even have thought the thought! I was aware that there’s an unwritten contract that arises between people when you both let each other very close and I found that this sort of contract was not to be broken. I remember thinking something down the line of: “I don’t care how boring she’ll get, I’ll stick with all my promises to her.” She stayed the same and only my determination changed my feelings (it does indeed!). Summer came and to my partial shame I discovered that my subconscious over-time working, fast-paced, people-analysing brain that usually serves me loads of information had missed out on something important! Exams were over, she got to sleep longer nights, eat more exciting food and spend more time out in the sun. The exam stress was gone and she returned back to normal, if not even better! It was one of the most powerful lessons I have ever had in sticking to decisions! It has led me to believe that love between people can’t die, because there’ll always be something left of what you initially got attracted to. But it may be obscured by events in life, suppressed for a while by circumstances or even suppressed by myself. There are no things that lets people out of such a obscured or suppressed state more than someone to come along and invest or re-invest faith in them!

In mountain leadership the power of sticking to one decision is a powerful principle. If you get lost and change your mind about direction at every obstacle or every day, you’re likely to start making circles or ending up in the middle of nowhere. If you take time to decide on a bearing and stick to it you’ll eventually get to a valley, a sea, a settlement or a river that leads to a people. Chances of surviving improves radically, but you might have to negotiate a lot of difficult terrain.

Odysseus sailed, swam and tumbled through the oceans with strong spiritual powers bent on opposing him, but he made it home after 19 years! His wife held back many powerful attempts to get her re-married and set a new direction for her life. Through all Odysseus’ strife she was the leading light that was always calling him home and that helped him stay out of temptation—pursuing both the direction and romance they shared through all sorts of mortal danger. All his men died on the journey, and alone he eventually made it home to Ithaca. It re-positioned his family’s fading grasp on the throne for the next generation and brought peace to the generation that was passing and had served before him. It blessed the entire family. Sounds like the perfect fairy-tale, but when you do it for 19 years straight it takes on the shape of hard, strenuous work. It was well rewarded. Very late and very joyfully!

Two spirits, human faculties, feelings and intellectual choices are being brought together through the reuniting of the ribs. Only then you can fulfil all of the initial callings of ALL of humanity in the image of God—as embodied in one man(kind)—as later embodied in husband and wife. Mr. and Mrs. Bennett of Longbourn Estate should put the problems in front of them on the table and not between themselves. They have common challenges to be solved together. God wants your marriage and the devil wants your marriage. Jane and Bingly, Elizabeth and Darcy seems to get it—in the end! Ironically, after a bumpy start!

Mankind is at one level only meant to be One Creature—One image of One God—One Bride of Christ! Pure, Holy and Undivided. Ribs reunited in “One Flesh” as the first man alone was One perfect image of One Holy God—containing all of Mankind to come.

Friday, October 28, 2011

On Suicide and the Incredible Gift of Life

I couldn’t sleep and started reading a book I had recently ordered from the US. ‘The Longevity Project.’

I skipped the introduction and went straight to the chapters I was most curious about. The book is built on a life-span study of a large number of people that were born in the early 20th century. –on how they lived, how they thought and how they died. ‘Comprehensive’ is the word!

The book aims to find keys to a long and healthy life, but in the process it also deals with the negative image. Darkness of the mind, timidity, self pity and self destruction; early and violent deaths and the inevitable, suicide.

The book makes reference to a brilliant suicidologist, Dr. Shneidman. Dr. Shneidman did not think too highly about chemical instabilities in the brain as a general explanation to suicide, but was with staggering (and almost spooky) accuracy able to predict personality traits and thought patterns that would culminate in a self-staged goodbye. The chapter went on to describe poison-pills and people who blew their brains out; but also people who lived long and relatively happy lives with few regrets, and who’s only real regret was not to cease more opportunities while they had them.

1 a.m. in the morning this may not be the average choice literature, but whatever you think about it, it is very captivating. Many years ago it would have probably have scared me in the dark of the night, but this time around it’s different.

I have seen enough dark sides of life myself and also through others, to distinguish some of these patterns and personality traits when I come across them. Very briefly we could categorize suiciders into the emotionally motivated and the rationally motivated. There is always an element of emotion; and if we agree that action requires thought, one could even argue that there is also always a rational–or if you will–pseudorational precursor to a suicide.

I used to quarrel a lot years ago with people that claimed suicide to be fundamentally selfish. I still believe that ending yourself is so desperately destructive that one cannot talk about a general rule of self-enhancing selfishness, but with time I have managed to see become aware of some of the grey-zones. There are incidents when I believe a certain degree of selfishness can be claimed if you leave behind strong obligations you have chosen not to complete, but leave to others. But even in these situations the core element of the decision is usually not to pain someone else.

Emotional. Rational.

Emotional can be swift. Something happens and the consequences seems too dire. I heard about a guy who crashed a very expensive car his family owned, plus did a few other small things. His friend who heard the shot told me about it. I am sure his parents would rather want a messed-up son, than one who couldn’t face the bill and ended it. It is strictly not rational and the time-frame it all happened within confirms it. I would call it emotional.

The rational I find easier to understand the mechanics of. It–I believe–is more predictable. It poses as intellectual, but often isn’t. It is like highly selective reading to undergird a very subjective argument in an essay. I know a man who says: “you can always find evidence for what you believe in!” There’s an emotional direction to such thoughts, but the thoughts claim loud and clear: “My name is reason!”

What really struck me tonight was something new.

When you see through the fog you don’t know what the lines on the horizon are; hills, mountains, canyons, valleys? But if you stand there and study every little glimpse of light and shadow the fog gives up, your mind can eventually draw a map of the terrain ahead of you. I have done this myself, after sundown in the winter to match my surroundings to the map when I’ve been lost in the mountains. It works.

What could be more different than emotion and rationale? And do the two have anything in common in a dark and self-destructive mind? I think the fog has let go of so many glimpses of light by now that I’m starting to sense what’s out there. You survive long enough, you watch long enough, you pay attention long enough and you’ll start to see a face–a will. One very determined, tangible evil who once poses as emotion and other times as reason. Gripping the same fundamental weaknesses and lonely parts of the human soul–however different they are–and leading them to the very same place: Life => End, full stop.

Whatever potentials you had left just ran out.

As you start to see him your hair may rise, your pulse increase and fear may come upon you! But it shouldn’t. If you suddenly can distinguish enough of the mountain through the fog, you will know where you are on the map in an instant.

It is encouraging and reassuring! The long-living people in the control-group that were compared to the early suiciders had one regret; all the chances they did not take. The more I see the evil, the more tangible the devil becomes, and he loves hiding! But the stronger you see the shadow, the stronger you see the object who cast it and the light behind it.

Tonight, while not being able to sleep and randomly reading a book, I was reminded about the possibilities of life! –And how some of my own biggest regrets also were not taking more chances. –And that, if there’s a negative and dark image that imitates reason in your life, there’s an even greater God! –And that, when you chose to live, your hindsight will tell you in many years from now, that not living while living was a bigger crime than crashing cars, breaking up, being stupid, failing-while-trying and hoping for the best while the world came crashing down on your head.

15 years ago I spent a year in boarding school of a particular type we have in Scandinavia, while doing a backcountry and sports course. I was rather active. I led the student union, was steeply into the student politics of the school, used the dark-room regularly, sang in the choir, ran off to the nearest mountain for off-piste skiing whenever the snow was falling, had my own keys to the library to prepare work for the union… and distinctly remember regretting after the year was over–at age 17–not taking more chances and getting to know more people.

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Detroit

Detroit! I've heard people talk you down, but I've also heard your prophecies! There'll be a new season of soul and funk coming out of you. Spiritual - in your walk with God! Emotional - in your hope for the future! Physical - in your business! And if I know you right, you'll make people dance again!

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

God and Religion and Faith and Society and stuff...

I’ve lately found myself frequently in a situation where people ask about my relation to the rules of my faith. I quite like these questions, though I often think they are coming from a sense of misunderstanding of what I believe in. So I thought, why not just make a swift comment here while I’m at it.

I believe in God. Many Christians don’t like to say it that way, they’d rather say they believe in Jesus. I believe in Jesus. I believe Jesus is God. I believe in God.

I have over the last half a decade lived around Asia and Europe away from my native Norway. I have friends of many religions and most of us all agree. We believe in God. I am not a unitarianist and I don’t believe we all believe in the same God. I also believe salvation comes from Jesus Christ and nowhere else. That is what I believe. But confessing we all believe in God creates a bridge of understanding across different religions. Now you’re wondering, what do I want to achieve with this bridge? The answer is simple. We’re supposed to live side by side. When we leave our places of worship we’re all mixed anyway.

I believe in God. I believe in Jesus. I believe Jesus brings salvation.

Presented in that order I can have a civilized conversation with friends from any faith. Presented the other way around, although it doesn’t change the statement, I very often find that I can’t. I’d rather try to make the effort of both listening and giving, and presenting it in the most understandable way. I think God appreciates that, cause He made us all to live in peace. I won’t back down on my views, and I’ll allow you the same privilege. But I have no affection (rather a despise) for this post-modern-socialist-or-call-it-what-you-want view that we should all just “shut up” about our faiths. Like that would be a better way to respect others. Bullocks! Some years ago I sat in the lounge of a top-rated Asian hotel with one of the Princes of Saudi-Arabia talking about our faiths. He initiated the topic, and he was the one to first point out the similarities between our faiths. Let me tell you, I have a lot of respect for that! A Muslim Prince can preach to me about our similarities and create a bridge of understanding between us. I love the guy, I must say! And then one comes back home to the West and some schmock who has hardly travelled to the next city tells me that faith is a personal matter best kept to myself, so I can live as peacefully as possible with my Muslim neighbours! If there’s one thing I have discovered that believers of all religions like to hear, it is the sentence “I believe in God!” It creates a bridge between two riverbanks. The only ones who have ever told me to keep silent are prolific non-believers. If you believe that there is nothing to believe in you are in your full right to do so. -And I applaud you for having made the effort to think the matter through and come up with a conclusion you have chosen to believe in! Good! -Don’t let that ever become an excuse to attempt to silence or oppress those who say the opposite: “I believe in God!” That is after all the majority of the world’s population. Christian, Jew, Muslim, Sikh, Hindu, Buddhist, Taoist… We all have a concept of God. Not the same concept, but an understanding that there is a Deity beyond us. “I believe in God!”

Very often I get questions about the relationship between religious practices and how I live my life. I’ll try to comment…

A lot of Christians have tag-lines like “I hate religion,” “Christ saves, religion destroys” etc… If you’re a contemporary Christian I’m sure you might have heard something similar, if you’re not a Christian I’m not sure you might have heard it at all. And therein lays the problem. My Mac dictionary says about religion that it is “the belief in and worship of […] a personal God or gods.” With the edit I made, that is very close to the Oxford Dictionary, although I don’t have one at hand as this is being written. Semantically, how can a believer “hate” the belief in God? Linguistics is not at the mercy of Theology, and thank God it won’t be!

However, God is not encapsulated in a set of rules and practices defined over time by a mass of men and women. I love tradition! It is inspiring to learn of the exploits of those generations that walked before me, to worship in their ways and get under their skin. But tradition is not God nether. Following religious rules does not equal to believing in God.

If your uncle is dead, can you philosophize over your current and tangiable relationship to him? No! He’s dead.
If he is alive, can you then? Yes!
Your theory may be:
“I want to make my uncle happy.”
“My uncle loves chocolate.”
“Hence, I will do my best effort to bring my uncle chocolate when I see him, cause I want to make him happy.”

If you lose touch of the underlying appreciation of this close relative you won’t easily commit to the first sentence: “I want to make my uncle happy.” And you wouldn’t care less whether he loves this or that food. Subsequently, you’ll take no steps towards his happiness. If you do chose to increase his happiness while feeling no love for him it will give you nothing and just become an empty action. It could sound something like: “I’ll bring my uncle chocolate cause my mom told me to, but I feel no affection for him.” -He’ll understand what you’re thinking! He’ll get the treat, but your face-expression and everything else you do will give you away and he’ll get no relational joy from your thoughtless gift.

God wants you to put your heart and passion in it! -Whatever it is. He don’t give a rip about gifts and treats if your heart is not in them. He wants dedication, love and worship and not gift to make you feel good so you can go away and pride yourself from having done your duty.

So what is the relation between religious rules and my faith in God? Initially nothing. But because of my faith I may set and adopt a certain set of rules, practices or call them what you like. One such could be: “I believe God has created us all so I’ll try to feed, talk to and generally help this homeless dude I see in town when the opportunity arises.” Whether you make a rule of it is of little importance, but God don’t mind your rules if your hearts in them. “So what if I’m not a believer?” God still loves our generosity, compassion and thoughtfulness non the less!

I believe in God. I believe God is alive. I believe there is no one Greater. I believe He has created us. I believe He is present everywhere. I believe He sees much more than our shortcomings. I believe He is looking for love rather than sin. Sin cannot be used for His will. Love can be used for His will. I believe He is looking out for love instead of sin cause love can benefit all His creation. I believe He won’t generally intervene in creation without us asking Him. I believe that is done because He wants us to have freedom of choice. I don’t believe this is to test us.

I love religion, cause it tells us where we’re coming from. If a personal relationship with God does not exist in a religious mind, religion becomes nothing more important than a recipe in a cookbook. In fact, I’d go for the recipe if it’s yummy! Religion as a field of study is sociological of nature. It is also psychological, philosophical, demographical, political and a whole lot more.

God is not sociological, psychological, philosophical, demographical or political of nature. God is God! My relationship to God is not determined by such factors. And where I discover that I am under influence of such outside factors I will try to get ridd of them!

When you see people getting their lives transformed, getting healed of diseases, shaking off addictions in days or on the spot and starting to live like they one day are gonna die and thus get to shake off the worries of their past, God becomes real. People find gravity and meaning in life. Cause in a fast paced modern consumer culture with endless subcultures with individual forms of social capital Rick Warren says it best of all: “It’s not about you!” Life is not about you. You didn’t create you. So it could never be about you. Hedonism, satanism and selfish consumerism has one thesis in common: “It’s about you!” It’s the total polarity of God!

Don’t get it wrong, God wants you to be happy. He don’t mind you being rich. He don’t mind you owning a company. And you don’t have to drive an old hippie car and wear worn out clothes to make yourself holy for him. He don’t mind you owning things. He created all natural resources. He put you here. He said the world was all for man to administer. He don’t mind you owning things or being in politics. But He does mind how you administer what you have in your possession. Cause remember: “It’s not about you!” If everyone lived according to that principle you’d be well covered in kind generosity from all directions anyway. And if people around you don’t practice this, it is still no excuse to sign out and become self-centered. Not for the sake of the rules of a religion. But God does mind! He is alive. He does mind!

So, am I really that holy? Do I really manage to pull it all off and impress God with my efforts? No! Quite on the contrary, I’m full of failures and quirks. But maybe that makes me see even clearer what I’m aiming for. -The standard I sometimes manage to hold, and sometimes fail drastically in achieving! And yes, I listen to very loud music, play rock, smoke cigars, love Cognac, love fast cars, never go to bed in time, got kicked out of a public fountain in Singapore by the security-guard and have never conformed to anyone if they don’t make sense to me. But what did you expect from a music producer?

I believe in God! I’m happy that my brothers of any religion agree on the same! I believe Jesus is the road to salvation. I’m not perfect. I love God cause I chose to, not because I have to. I hate having only Christian friends, the world is not a box catered for my own comfort. I believe “it’s not about me!” I die on the inside if I don’t get adventure. God created adventure. God is adventure!

And last but not least… I have always been strong-minded and aware of my abilities. But in all my human strength I have never ever gone as far as I go when I pray and dig into the word of God. I have also tried the opposite and know the difference. I know my strengths, but am amazed of where it takes me when God is in control instead of me! And this is the final and ultimate answer to the questions I am often asked. Faith kicks in where philosophy has to let go. Your destructive addiction won’t ask what philosophy you subscribe to, but they flee in the face of a greater power! So when people ask what the relationship between my religion and life is, they often expect it to be completely quantifiable. Can you completely quantify your relationship to your mother? I can’t! God is real. I feel Him. I meet Him where my abilities stop, faith kicks in and supernatural things happen. What supernatural things? God’s nearness, doors that suddenly open, people getting healed from illnesses, friends having their lives transformed in a way the human mind cannot achieve alone and the things that happen to my own mind and abilities. A man without a wife but who wants one will restlessly seek till his want is found. A man without God will restlessly seek almost everywhere without knowing what he is looking for. The amazing Swedish songwriter Rebecka Törnqvist said it best of all some years ago: “You’re raging and restless and oh yes, it shows. If it’s not religious it’s pretty damn close.” Some of the people that most prolifically ask questions and most loudly claim that they have the answers are the most “raging and restless” people I ever meet. If that’s “not religious” I would still say “it’s pretty damn close!” I like that they ask about my “religion,” “faith” or whatever you call it, but they often fail to understand that God is real to me and not a concept from a religious book. I love the religious books! But what would you rather do? -Hang out with your friend Tom, or read a book about him? All faith cannot be quantifiable in human terms, and God is real and does not “pop by” just because you read some philosophy about Him. But He opens the door when you knock!

I believe in God! I believe God is real. I believe He is a person. Not a human-person, but a God-person. I believe He knows how it is to be human, because He came to earth as a human infant, was tempted in all things by the devil, was killed and went to hell, rose by His own divine power cause the devil is infinitely much smaller. I believe He broke the power of everything bad, everything that scares you, everything that keeps you bound to ill habits, everything from hell, everything that makes us feel hopeless, everything that makes you sick in body and mind and everything that is trying to hold you back or down or kill you or rob you of joy! God loves you! Why? Why else would He create you?

I said I was gonna make “a swift comment.” Well… I’m not perfect. Only God is!

Thursday, August 19, 2010

Inception is deception!

Saw Inception and got a few thoughts:

1. Your subconsciousness is not controlled by feelings alone. Any part of your brain is connected to the prefrontal cortex. As much as consciousness is not entirely located there, we can (unlike animals) override various instinct-like behaviour with conscious decission-making. (Commenting on the film's statement that sub-consciousness is entirely controlled by emotions.)
2. Feelings are in part learned from tangible experience and the conscious mind can assess such.
3. Feelings and ideas can be controlled and consciously developed.

But they got these two points right:

1. Guilt will hunt you down (break through your concept of reality) until you release it.
2. Projections of people become pale shadows and will eventually centre themselves towards the projector for better, worse or for error.

What can you learn from it?

1. Release guilt for you and others. You've got only one life to live.
2. God dreams, projects and creates people better than any people can. The creator must be higher than the created to maintain abundant creativity in the created.
3. Confess the problem when it arises, or it (in the film: she) will find you and remind you of what you did and have not yet confessed and put behind.
4. Put complex mazes behind! Your life (children signifies broader: family) must be lived in faith and expectation, not in fear!

Monday, August 31, 2009

Things that have made me very happy over the last few days

Lorraine visiting the UK and a great night with amazing people at my place to celebrate. That night I was really fired up afterwards and my rubbish Bible reading-progression lately just got blown to pieces at 4:30 am after the washing up, by a driving desire to dive into the Word! –and the music kept flowing!

When I needed speed and productivity more than in a long time it seems like my progression plan for my music productions are falling to pieces because of a current lack of access to manpower, but then new music starts pounding in my brain. Just when I need it the most! The first fact is sad, the latter is brilliant!

Sunshine outside Leeds City Art Gallery with Rose and Lorraine.

Thindwa/ Chikankheni retaliation dinner and subsequent picking of Blackberries in East End Park.

Amazing worship in Leeds and Bradford ALC!

Lenny Kravitz and Foo Fighters. Memories of early days and late nights of Lenny-sounds after Gospel Choir practice in days when mobile phones were the size of houses and were attached to cars. –days of more speaking and singing.

Buying new IK Multimedia plug-ins for Pro-Tools! Pretty happy-go-lucky, but man it’s fun! I like… so much!

But really: Dinners, Friends, Word, Music, Exciting!