Editorials
By Royce |
Don't Look Back, Press Forward
Life is full of trails and pain. For a few people who were born with a
silver spoon in their mouth this editorial will appear to be written in
a foreign language. But to people who have come out of hard trials, or
you are going through a hard trial, this editorial will speak to your
spirit. Many times in my own life I have tried to hold on to fiends
loved ones who did not want to be a part of my life. You know the
relationship that was painful but you too afraid to let it go! Or the
family member that unless you call them, they could careless if you were
dead or alive. Maintaining these types of relationships can be draining.
What holds us to people or situations that are painful? Why do we hold
our lives hostage to people, or relationships, that have ended? Dorothy
Norwood on one of her CD's told a story about a woman who kept asking
her to pray for her boyfriend who had moved in with another woman. After
several request Dorothy Norwood finally told her no I am not praying
about that anymore it's time to move on with your life! In the book of
Genesis 19th chapter Lot and his wife had escaped the destruction of
Sodom and Gomorrah. However, his wife looked back and turned to a pillar
of salt. Why, do we look back when we have escaped, such pain, and such
hurt? Many of us God has saved and delivered from drugs, alcohol, sex,
hate, and much more! Why look back? It's time to let go of all the
things in life that are keeping us from being made whole! The bible
says: Philippians 3:13 Brethren, I count not myself to have apprehended:
but this one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind, and
reaching forth unto those things which are before,
14 I press toward the mark for the prize of the high calling of God in
Christ Jesus.
When you do decide to press toward the mark, there will always be
someone who will bring up your past and want to hold you captive of the
bad choices you made. "Girl I remember when she use to…." ",Girl I
remember when he did so and son…" These are not unusual remarks made by
church folk or sinners! However, you must, you will press forward.
Because the bible says in 1st John 4:4 Ye are of God, little children,
and have overcome them: because greater is he that is in you, than he
that is in the world. Because of Christ you can over come the past pain,
hurt, failures, broken relationships, addictions, afflictions, and
trials. Don't ever let anyone dictate your future. They may quote the
mistakes of your past, but God is the writer of time and your life! God
writes your future with a pen that if filled with red ink. What do I
mean? When you have failed in life, the devil has written down your
every mistake, after all he is the accuser of the brethren (revelation
12:10). But it is then after the devil brings up your past that God
crosses out every mistake with an ink pen filled with the blood of
Jesus! What can wash me white as snow nothing but the blood of Jesus!
The bible says Romans 6:23 For the wages of sin is death; but the gift
of God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord. So don't press
forward while looking back! Don't run this race while looking in the
rear view mirror of life. In the end when you take your last breath, and
stand before God, it will be him that will judge the contents of your
heart. Let go! What is that is weighing you down in this life? Letting
go is hard when you love family and fiends. I am not saying divorce your
spouse, distance yourself from family members. What I am saying is
follow God, put your trust in him! When you get to this point then you
can say like Paul: Romans 8:38 For I am persuaded, that neither death,
nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor powers, nor things
present, nor things to come, Romans 8:39 Nor height, nor depth, nor any
other creature, shall be able to separate us from the love of God, which
is in Christ Jesus our Lord. So no I will not die if I get a divorce, I
will not die if I fall in life, I will not die if my child messes up in
life, I will not die if I lose my job, I will not die if my world seems
to be falling apart. But I will do what David did in the bible: Psalms
121:1 I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my
help. 2 My help cometh from the LORD, which made heaven and earth.
What
Would You Do
if Today Were Your Last Day?
Many times we make plans for our future. We think about that dinner
engagement with some friends, or that movie we would like to see. Do you
wake up with your to do list on your mind? Are you planning a vacation
with your family? Do you think about going back to school for that
degree you always wanted. In the Book of 2nd Kings Chapter 20, Hezekiah
the King was told to get his house in order. He woke up sick and near
death.
2nd Kings 20 Verse:1 In those days was Hezekiah sick unto death. And the
prophet Isaiah the son of Amoz came to him, and said unto him, Thus
saith the LORD, Set thine house in order; for thou shalt die, and not
live. Imagine if you woke up this morning with all your plans for your
future, but you days were numbered, limited. What would you do? Who
would you want to get it right with? What relationship would you need to
restore to see God in Peace? If you're like Hezekiah he turned his face
to the wall cried and prayed for mercy. Verse:
2 Then he turned his face to the wall, and prayed unto the LORD, saying,
3 I beseech thee, O LORD, remember now how I have walked before thee in
truth and with a perfect heart, and have done that which is good in thy
sight. And Hezekiah wept sore.
4 And it came to pass, afore Isaiah was gone out into the middle court,
that the word of the LORD came to him, saying,
5 Turn again, and tell Hezekiah the captain of my people, Thus saith the
LORD, the God of David thy father, I have heard thy prayer, I have seen
thy tears: behold, I will heal thee: on the third day thou shalt go up
unto the house of the LORD.
6 And I will add unto thy days fifteen years; and I will deliver thee
and this city out of the hand of the king of Assyria; and I will defend
this city for mine own sake, and for my servant David's sake.
The problem for most of us if we can keep it real is we don't have the
claim of Hezekiah. We have not done all we can for God. We have not
always walked upright before him. Most of us live a selfish spoiled life
caring only for our own click. We all deserve a death sentence. Romans
6:23
23 For the wages of sin is death; but the gift of God is eternal life
through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Most of us can look forward to the gift. But keep it real. Just take a
moment and think what would you do different if you knew how much time
you have to live. Now here is the reality. We do have a limited time to
live. So from this day forward live like you want to see Jesus Face to
Face in Peace. If you don't know Jesus it's real simple Romans 10:9-10
says:
9 That if thou shalt confess with thy mouth the Lord Jesus, and shalt
believe in thine heart that God hath raised him from the dead, thou
shalt be saved.
10 For with the heart man believeth unto righteousness; and with the
mouth confession is made unto salvation. Many times churches try to make
it difficult to find Jesus but he has been right here waiting for you.
Don't spend your entire life trying to gain houses and land that you
cannot take with you when you die. So my encouragement to you is live
your life to the fullest walk in your divine destiny in Jesus Christ!
Get to know him!
By Royce Shorter
Where
Have All The Trees Gone!
I recently celebrated another birthday. Every birthday is special to me,
not because of gifts I may receive but because I am still alive. If we
all would keep it real we could say like Kurt Carr 's song " I almost
let go " ! This song goes on to say, "I'm here today because God kept
me, I'm alive today only because of his grace." Many of us reading this
editorial know we should be dead due to accident or illness or other,
but because of God 's grace he let us live, allowing us more time to get
it right.
This birthday was different from prior ones because I spent a lot of
time alone, reflecting and taking inventory of my life. My dad called me
to come over and pick up a birthday card. He still lives in the same
house that I grew up in. I lived in that same house from the time I was
in elementary school until I moved out on my own. As I drove up the
street to his house,
I noticed all the new housing and the resulting lack of trees. When I
grew up there, my neighborhood was almost all trees, trails and woods.
We would play tackle football on the dirt streets. We would hike through
the many trails on our way to Bumer's gulch. This was a place deep in
the woods where transients lived. When we moved into our new house on
the Eastside of Tacoma, there was no grass, only dirt. However, this
past week, I noticed that the woods had been cleared, there was not much
left. When I saw that, it made me think
about my own life and the people who I grew up with, who are now gone.
I thought about some of the young ladies who got into prostitution and
were eventually murdered. I thought about a neighborhood friend that I
grew up with, who later ended up on drugs, and was shot and killed. I
thought about other people who died early due to illness. Where have all
the trees gone?
The pillars in your life? The friends you grew up with? The people you
kicked it with, playing football or having rock fights. As I got the
birthday card from my dad and later drove down the hill, I noticed,
looking up at the top of the hill where his house sat, I could see tall
trees that were spaced far apart, but sure enough they were uncut and
standing tall! Then I thought about Jeremiah 17:7 & 8, and it reads:
Blessed is the man that trusteth in the Lord, and whose hope the Lord
is. For he shall be as a tree planted by the waters, and that spreadeth
out her roots by the river, and shall not see when heat cometh, but her
leaf shall be green; and shall not be careful in the year of drought,
neither shall cease from yielding fruit.
What this meant to me is very simple: some of us have been allowed to
live to grow into tall trees. We should never take that for granted
because we could have been cut down in the prime of our lives, like the
many people who I grew up with that have died and left here, some who
left and were not ready. They were not developed to their full capacity,
but some had their life right with God. I also thought about a friend I
just ran into that is now a Pastor,
doing well, looking good. He is a tall tree that survived the East side
of Tacoma, Washington and all the lures of the devil. But if you know
anything about trees they have to go through some storms to survive. I
thank God for every trial and even the mistakes that God has allowed me
to go through.
Romans 8:28 says: "And we know that all things work together for good to
them that love God, to them who are called according to his purpose."
Most of us alive should know by now our steps are ordered by God. All we
need to do is walk in them.
This editorial is dedicated to those big trees that have endured storms
(mistakes or poor choices). God has not forgotten you. Stand tall my
brothers and sisters, God has given us the gift of time! Since we don't
know how much, receive the gift of salvation which is eternal through
Jesus Christ. Put on the whole Armour of God and be encouraged. We don't
live to impress each other, we life to glorify God! Be encouraged,
you're still standing tall!
By Royce Shorter
Flowers
In The Wind, By Deventia Townsend
Today the wind here in Anchorage, Alaska has toppled some trees and as I
write this even the electricity is flickering on and off. Should I
be worried?
Last week we as a family lost some much needed income by notifying the
state that we were no longer entitled to certain benefits. Some
would call me and my wife foolish, but in doing so, we did the right
thing, should we tremble?
As I write this letter, and to whom it may reach and decide to open it,
I want to tell them that my Mother-in-law whom I love, and whom my wife
loves abundantly (Mrs. Rose Hayward) was admitted to the hospital today,
and tomorrow morning she will have a procedure to see if the any of her
arteries are blocked, a procedure she seems to be repeating. One
that shakes my wife, but she holds steadfast and strong. Should
she cry and worry, or should she and I pray together and rest?
The Wind seems to be not as forceful as before, but I know in a matter
of time, could be seconds that the North wind will start to shake my
window again, should I board them up, and tremble or should I finish
this and rest?
Flowers that are blown in forceful wind gust still hold their fragrance,
may they fall in a beautiful bed of clover, or may they fall in cold
gust filled streets of Anchorage or where you may live -- the fragrance
is still there. This fragrance in each place will pass and fade
away unless the flower is pluck from its fallen spot, and place in life
giving water.
We are like the flower you and I my fellow brothers and sisters in Jesus
Christ. If we only love and trust Him, no matter which way the
wind blows, no matter if were knock down, no matter if we start to lose
our fragrance we can always call on Jesus to give us life-giving-water.
So remember my brothers and sisters this small bit of knowledge from,
Jean Paul Richter: Flowers never emit so sweet and strong a fragrance
as before a storm.
So don't waiver before your storm comes, for it surely will come,
instead get girded up in the Lord, for he will make you a sweet strong
fragrance in the midst of the Storm.
God Bless You All, Goodbye It's Time For Sweet Rest.
Brother Deventia Townsend
Reconciliation:
The Ongoing Story
I
was sitting in church about a couple of weeks ago playing the keyboard,
setting the mood for prayer. As the pastor was taking prayer requests,
he said "Oh yea, let's not forget to pray for the sniper who was
just caught". Now understand, there've been two times in my life
when I've felt frustrated about a situation and said to myself,
"Those people deserve to die". The first time was on September
11, 2001 when terrorists hijacked the planes and took thousands of
lives. I thought then anyone who helped them deserved to die. Then when
I heard the news over and over again about the Sniper just making a game
of killing people, I found myself - a person who normally thinks capital
punishment is wrong for a Christian society - saying hope they kill the
sniper. When the pastor said lets pray for him and his family, I must
say my flesh said "no way". But my spirit confirmed it was the
right thing to do. I was then ashamed of even wanting revenge. I can't
speak for anyone reading this e-mail. But I can say that when it came to
my sins and wrong I've done, I wanted Mercy and Grace. However, when it
came to other people's mess I wanted vengeance and or at a minimum,
swift and strong punishment. In Matthew 5:44 it says: " But I say
unto you Love your enemies, bless them that curse you, do good to them
that hate you, and pray for them which despitefully use you, and
persecute you." All I can say is Lord help me!
I recently did a John P. Kee Concert in Seattle. When Pastor Kee gave me
a word that people had written letters to churches saying he was not
coming, I was hurt, mad and upset. At that moment I didn't want to pray
for my enemies, I did however want to expose them. Let me give you
another example. Have you ever had a relationship in which you
were hurt, come on keep it real. I mean you really loved that person and
gave them your heart. Did you ever want revenge? O.K. one last example
have you ever had a family member who when you needed them at your
darkest hour hurt you, instead of helping you? When I thought about the
Sniper, my thought was hang him or them by their toes.
We always want justice when it's someone else who has done wrong. But
the Bible says the wages of sin is death Romans 6:23. I think
about how our country is in a recession and how there are a lot of
people I know out of jobs right now. However we have all, in spite of
that, earned the payment of death. We have not been laid off or even
taken a sick day. Instead we work double shifts and over time. Should we
get what we worked so hard for? We punch the clock daily, working on our
pay - death. The same scripture goes on the say "But the gift of
God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord". It's hard to
forgive people that dog you out. I agree it's a growth process. I have
learned I can't stop people from inflicting pain upon me. But I can
control how I fight back or retaliate. I have found my own personal life
blessed spiritually and naturally by practicing the ministry of
reconciliation. Simply put - forgive and try to be bigger than the
person who thinks they are getting over. But it goes beyond that as
well. When you see someone down and out, restore them in the spirit of
meekness. Some of you deep people reading this are tripping. You know
the ones that worked their way to salvation. The ones who because you
jumped and shouted in church and wear a long dress, you have arrived.
We forget that we all had to apply the blood of Jesus to our sins
to even get a relationship with God. We had to be forgiven. I
submit to all that read this - try it. Who are you mad at? Who has done
something to you recently or in the past? Try to be kind to them and
forgive them from the heart. You will be blessed. Can I tell you
what I do now? I put people whom I know can not stand me on my prayer
list. For some of them, with big enough hate, I put on the e-mail
transmission prayer list. Why? Because the Bible says to pray for Your
enemies. I know everyone loves you and the devil is not sending anyone
your way to cause problems. My advice to you is make sure you have
accepted Christ. Because all that live godly in Jesus Christ shall
suffer persecution (2nd Timothy 3:12).
By Royce Shorter
Who
Ya' Living For!
I woke up early this morning with that thought on my mind. Like
many people who have a message to get out, I didn't really want to speak
it. However I thought about it, "Who are you living for?” There
is a story in the Bible that comes to mind. It’s in Luke 12:16-20. In
this story, life was going pretty well for a certain individual, he had
“more than enough“. So like many people in the same
situation, the problem became “What shall I do with the extra
stuff?” Our society has encouraged us all to have more than
enough. In other words get more money so we can get more stuff. I was
listening to a news story about a basketball player (I think it was a
basketball player) who just signed a seven-year, $60+ million contract.
But the point is, how much money can you even spend in a lifetime?.
The bigger problem is that with all of that money, you have no struggles
in life to keep you in check. The struggles are the source of our
inspiration to pray. When we gain too many material things, or life
becomes too easy, many of us ease away from God. We slowly fade our
relationship with Him. Many of us are living a lie. We are getting more
education to obtain better jobs, so we can buy more stuff just so we can
lock it up in our big house on the hill! So when we die someone else can
fight over all the stuff we’ve gathered. By nature we are selfish. How
many times this past year have you reached out and really helped someone
struggling. After 911, many In the Seattle area lost their jobs. Who is
helping those families? This brings me to my next point. It's not
just individuals living for themselves, but some churches are acting for
their own edification. I contend the reason why some churches don’t
grow is that God knows they will never help anyone but themselves.
Sometimes this even applies to the larger churches. Where is their
food bank? Where is their clothing bank? Where is the benevolent fund? I
am talking about more than a few dollars. Churches spend a lot of time
collecting money, buying land, and yes, hooking up the pastor. But true
ministry does not even focus on how much you can raise. True ministry
has to do with reaching out spiritually and naturally to those who are
hurting. Even Jesus fed the multitude because they needed to eat. Don't
live your life chasing after material gain. Every single item you own,
right down to your underwear, will stay right here on earth when you
die. The Bible says “Naked I came into this world and naked I shall
leave”. The materials things we achieve are just tools to make life a
little easier. You ask easier for what? To do God's will, work out our
soul salvation and hear him say “Well done”. God gives us lessons in
stewardship, then records in the Book how we have done. I encourage us
all to strive for good marks in this race.
By Royce Shorter
Who
Ya' Living For!
I woke up early this morning with that thought on my mind. Like
many people who have a message to get out, I didn't really want to speak
it. However I thought about it, "Who are you living for?” There
is a story in the Bible that comes to mind. It’s in Luke 12:16-20. In
this story, life was going pretty well for a certain individual, he had
“more than enough“. So like many people in the same
situation, the problem became “What shall I do with the extra
stuff?” Our society has encouraged us all to have more than
enough. In other words get more money so we can get more stuff. I was
listening to a news story about a basketball player (I think it was a
basketball player) who just signed a seven-year, $60+ million contract.
But the point is, how much money can you even spend in a lifetime?.
The bigger problem is that with all of that money, you have no struggles
in life to keep you in check. The struggles are the source of our
inspiration to pray. When we gain too many material things, or life
becomes too easy, many of us ease away from God. We slowly fade our
relationship with Him. Many of us are living a lie. We are getting more
education to obtain better jobs, so we can buy more stuff just so we can
lock it up in our big house on the hill! So when we die someone else can
fight over all the stuff we’ve gathered. By nature we are selfish. How
many times this past year have you reached out and really helped someone
struggling. After 911, many In the Seattle area lost their jobs. Who is
helping those families? This brings me to my next point. It's not
just individuals living for themselves, but some churches are acting for
their own edification. I contend the reason why some churches don’t
grow is that God knows they will never help anyone but themselves.
Sometimes this even applies to the larger churches. Where is their
food bank? Where is their clothing bank? Where is the benevolent fund? I
am talking about more than a few dollars. Churches spend a lot of time
collecting money, buying land, and yes, hooking up the pastor. But true
ministry does not even focus on how much you can raise. True ministry
has to do with reaching out spiritually and naturally to those who are
hurting. Even Jesus fed the multitude because they needed to eat. Don't
live your life chasing after material gain. Every single item you own,
right down to your underwear, will stay right here on earth when you
die. The Bible says “Naked I came into this world and naked I shall
leave”. The materials things we achieve are just tools to make life a
little easier. You ask easier for what? To do God's will, work out our
soul salvation and hear him say “Well done”. God gives us lessons in
stewardship, then records in the Book how we have done. I encourage us
all to strive for good marks in this race.
By
Royce Shorter
"The
Ice Cream Truck"
Have you ever seen the
face of a kid when they hear the music played by an
approaching ice cream truck? Every kid's face I have seen lights
up when they see or hear the ice cream truck coming. In my
neighborhood it was the same way. We seemed to know what day and
even about what time the truck would be coming. We would make sure
we had money to buy something off the truck. I was up on the hill
top one Sunday after noon passing out flyers. Yeah, I probably got your
car too! But as I was talking with one of the members of a nearby
church, an ice cream truck
came down the street. It was playing an annoying little tune, loud
as usual. Sure enough kids soon came out to buy ice cream.
As I was going down the street someone called my name,
"Royce!" I walked over to the truck and there were two
people in the truck, an older man, and a young teenager. This
young teenager must have been about 14 or 15 years old. As I stood
there, he explained that Northwest Connection Community Choir had
ministered to him when he was in Youth Detention. I asked him how
long he had been released. He said about two weeks. He went
on to mention many things about our ministry to him.
Now mind you, some times when we sing at the Detention Center, it's hard
to tell what has effected the people and that has not. That
particular day was a good day, because a seed that was sown was bearing
fruit. I encouraged him to get into a church, and stay focused on
Jesus. Many times we don't like getting in the trenches to work or
do battle. A lot of us stay within the confines of our church,
going to service after service. We sit and sit, and sit some more,
hearing sermon after sermon. However, until the church community gets
excited about Outreach Ministry, that's all we will be doing, is
sitting. Every church needs a food bank, a prison ministry, a gang
ministry, a nursing home ministry, a drug rehab ministry, an alcohol
rehab ministry, and various true outreach. It may not bring in a
bunch of money, but the reward from an "ice cream truck"
experience will out weigh all of that. Just to see one life
changed, was enough to make tears come to my eyes. A lot of us
have it twisted. We say "Oh, didn't we have church
today?"
How and why? You mean because you shouted and the organ was
sounding good?
You mean because the preacher got the congregation excited as he or she
tuned up? You mean because you raised a lot of money for the
Pastor's
Anniversary? We have it backwards. Get excited when you have
worked in the trenches, in the ditches, highways and byways. Get
excited when you've had enough annointing to give ministry without pay
or physical reward. Get excited when your church is doing more on the
outside than inside. Don't get it twisted. We need to come
together to hear the word, and gain strength. But we also have been
greedy just hearing the word, but not doing it or sharing it with
others. In other words, if all your church does it meet and meet,
but there is a crack house next door, something is wrong. If all
your church does is meet, but there are members going to the food bank
down the street, something is wrong. If all your church does it meet,
but there is gang and drug activity right next to the church, something
is wrong. Something is wrong if homeless people are sleeping on
your church door steps because your church is locked more than open.
We need to sow seeds that will reap souls and change lives. It
won't happen only inside the church. We must go and compel men and
women to come to Christ. It is my prayer that we all can put on
our identification tags and go to work. What is that tag, you ask?
Love! Love for our fellow man, saved or unsaved.
The young man recognized me and knew my name because the community choir
showed him love when he was down. Don't get it twisted. All
the credit belongs to God through Jesus Christ! I simply want
others reading this to get excited about more that just your church,
your clique, your denomination or your family.
Reach Out!
"Singing Willie Part II"
Months
ago I wrote an editorial about an interesting encounter I had on a
hilltop in Tacoma, Washington. Dealing with church folk, I thought it
would be cool to write the conclusion of the story. I have written a lot
of editorials, but this is by far my favorite. This editorial is
dedicated to all the singing Willies in every town.
I was passing out flyers, or tagging cars early one Sunday morning in
Tacoma. What I witnessed I will never forget. As a matter of fact,
I often think of the encounter that I had with Singing Willie. As I was
passing out flyers, I saw a man walking down the alley and singing a
variety of familiar hymns. He sounded very good to me. He was on
pitch and had just enough vibrato. He sounded like he could be a
real good soloist. He introduced himself to me as if he was a
recording artist about to give a concert. I gave him my name and he kept
on with his concert in the alley. I was really enjoying Singing Willie's
mini concert right there in Tacoma. But as life would have it, whenever
you have joy, the devil uses someone to still your joy. Now grant it
singing Willie did not look like your average 11:00 am worshipper. He
didn't have on a new suit, wasn't clean-shaven, he was just a person
with Joy! After talking with him, it did not appear that he was drunk or
high either. He was just a man glad to be alive, singing the praises of
Jesus Christ. As the old folk would sing "He woke up this morning
with his mind stayed on Jesus"! I don't know where singing Willie
slept the night before. I don't know if he had drunk anything that day
or got drunk the night before. As Willie was singing, women came
out of one of the churches and said something to Willie. I did not hear
exactly what she said. But I did hear the exchange or response from
Willie. I think it was about him being drunk and needing to come into
the church. Why did this holier than thou person have to do damage
to a man full of Joy? Singing Willie said to her "When you
first came to church, you weren't all together". He went on to say,
"Give me a chance. I tell you what, I will be ready when
Jesus comes". After that, Willie went back to singing and the woman
got in her car and drove off! I then thanked Willie for the song
and the preached Word.
In the book of Matthew it tells us not to judge. A lot of people like to
say you will know a tree by the fruit it bears. However, to know
anything in depth, you need more than a five-minute or superficial
encounter. Since most of us don't have time to even know our immediate
family, we should be very careful how we treat a singing Willie.
In the book of Hebrews 12:2, it speaks of people entertaining angels and
not knowing it. The lady Singing Willie encountered is typical of
modern church folk. They meet and meet but when they get done they still
lack compassion, mercy or the ability to love. Singing Willie did not
belong to her clique or denomination, he was outside of her circle.
However, that day I saw more love and joy and yes, Jesus in Him than she
could display. Why? Because he was just praising God, while she was
tripping and judging because she just came out of a church building.
Willie was having church. She was in the church building but left the
teachings and love inside the building. I am not impressed with what
goes on inside of your church building. What I get excited about is what
you do after you leave the building. I am not impressed with Pastors who
talk about how many members they have on the roll. Keep it real with me.
What are you doing about the gang activity that surrounds your building?
Where is your street ministry team? How is your prison ministry? How are
those widows making it in your congregation? What about the
hospital ministry? How is your food bank doing? Most churches
spend time meeting and meeting but never do very much outside of the
four walls. The main reason why we can't attract Singing Willies is that
we'd rather judge then love. We all are saved by grace through faith.
Because of this simple fact, humble yourself. Take of your big church
hat, and fine suit, and love somebody. We need to display the Singing
Willie joy with Love.
Take
Your Shoes Off When You Come Into My House!
Did you ever hear this when you were growing up? My neighborhood
was still
pretty undeveloped when we moved into our house. I remember my Mom
always yelling at us about tracking mud into her new carpet. So when we
hit the door we had to take our shoes off! This wasn't just at my
house, but whenever I would go and play with my neighbors or end up at
one of my other friends' house. Their Mom would be yelling the same
thing. So no matter where we went we would take our shoes off. When I
got older this practice went by the way side.
These past few weeks most of the churches and choirs I work with have
been singing
"Bow Down"! This is a powerful song that speaks of standing on
Holy Ground. My
pastor was exhorting the congregation about taking their shoes off.
Sometimes in concert settings, women take their shoes off. Some, because
they have heels on. Others, I would imagine because they just want to be
comfortable. All that has been on my mind is that many of us are wearing
the wrong kind of shoes. What does that mean? Some of us come to church
with Gossip under our feet. We spend all week on the phone getting the
411 or the scoop on Who did What. Then we track that mess right into
church. Some of us track into church muddy steps of adultery and
fornication. We spend time creeping and getting our swerve on all week,
then walk in hoping our steps are covered. Some of us track in envy,
hate, and jealousy. Have you ever thought you stepped in mud only to
find out later it was doggy doo!
What are you saying Royce? Well, it doesn't matter WHAT you are
tracking. By the time it reaches God, it stinks. How can we take
off our shoes? There is a song that says "What can wash away my
sins, nothing but the Blood of Jesus"! If you will allow me to
modify it just a little bit. What can wash away my dirty steps, nothing
but the blood of Jesus! In other words, we all have to watch where our
feet take us. Both Spiritually and physically. Have you ever noticed how
easy it is to find yourself in the wrong situation, thought, or even
deed. We
must walk by faith not by sight! You know what was wonderful? When we
would track mud into my mom's kitchen or where ever, she fussed many
times but then she cleaned it up! Some times we did too! But Jesus is
just like that, he blood covers the doggy doo that we keep stepping
into. Don't get it twisted, some times he makes us deal with our own
mess too! Oh, and for the people who have never stepped into a pile of
doggy doo, your shoes may be filled with an attitude of holier than
though. All shoes should be removed when you come into the knowledge and
presence of God! Isn't it funny that before Jesus died, there
was a foot washing party. If you will allow me to interpret that event.
It is my sincere thought and belief he was preparing them for battle. In
other words, washing them, with more than mere water! Preparing them to
stomp on the devil. Some where in the translation we have been using our
feet to stomp on each other! So now is the time to take off your shoes,
when you come into the House of the Lord. Don't kick anyone and don't
track your mess into God's house. Simply come to gain strength and to
encourage one another. Then when
you leave stomp on the devil!
I'll
go - You'll Go - Lord Can I Take My Giant Ego!
I woke up early this morning with yet another editorial on my mind. Have
you ever noticed how some folks have a larger than life ego? This not
only includes non-Christians, who stumble into church every now and
again, but also professed Christians who regularly attend church.
I work within the Gospel Announcers Guild of the Gospel Music Workshop
of America. Some times after sitting in those meetings, I could not
believe the "How Great Thou Art" or "How Great Am I"
attitudes that abounded. I must say, in defense of people in leadership
positions in the communities, you do have to say things that will
encourage yourself sometimes. But I am not talking about keeping
yourself encouraged to work with difficult people. Let me give you an
example: While passing out flyers . in the Hilltop area of Tacoma
Washington, one Sunday morning about two weeks ago, I ran into Singing
Willie. This man ministered to me by giving the Word in song. He
also preached to a woman walking by who had an ego larger than life.
This woman Singing Willie encountered, had just come out of church, had
probably just said "amen", had maybe even shouted it in the
sanctuary. But even after coming out of the House of God and getting her
spiritual food, she still came out with A Giant "Holier Than Thou
Attitude". She left her compassion and love for those less
fortunate inside of the church. I will never forget the words
that Singing Willie said to her. He said something like this, "You
weren't all together when You first came to church, give me a chance.
You don't even know me.
But I tell you what! I will be ready when Jesus Comes! This speaks
to how we operate in the church community. Isn't it really about us?
If we're in a choir setting, it's "lets sing my song", if
we're in the sanctuary, it's "you're sitting in my seat", if
you're in the pulpit, it's "I really preached today", on and
on!
Come on lets keep it real. I have seen people boycott programs because
they wanted them to flop. I have seen denominations boycott major
concerts because they weren't the ones putting on the event. Have you
noticed that no Preacher wants to be
"just a Preacher"? They need a title "Bishop",
"Superintendent", "District Elder", "Youth
Pastor", "Music Pastor" on and on. We always require ego
building. We hide inside of our new church buildings with our new
alarm systems, and half of us don't even go to prayer meeting. But we
need a title. I was sitting in church a couple of weeks ago, and a man
came out of the pew and up the isle to say something. It was as if a
skit was going on. This man looked like he was homeless. I
could tell the congregation didn't know if he was part of a play or for
real. Because of his attire, his ego did not match ours. I could tell
that some people were about to start laughing until the minister who
knew the person introduced him. Now that is a shame. We the church
community with our big hats, fine cars and nice suits really should
evaluate our egos.
Ministry really takes place after church is over. It takes place on the
street corner dealing with the crack addict. Ministry takes place in the
Nursing home singing a gospel song to someone who has paid his or her
dues but now can't get around very well.
Ministry takes place in the prison, singing or preaching to souls that
may never be able to join your ego club, OOPS I mean church (smile).
Just a little humor to lighten up this editorial. I drive by Martin
Luther King & Othello street every Sunday morning and see a certain
minister preaching outside, with his Honda generator in the background.
I know he has a church building, but in spite of that he chooses to also
work his street ministry. It really touched me when someone came up and
I saw him ministered to them.
This was a person that may never walk into a building during the 11:00am
hour at a church. But at least he could foretaste a little bit of it by
being ministered to on the street. I said to myself "Now THAT
is ministry". This preacher drove a Jag, had nice
clothes on, but cared enough to lay aside his title and ego and do like
John the Baptist. Long story made short: If my People who are called by
my name shall humble themselves and pray, and seek my face and turn from
their wicked ways, then will I hear from heaven and will forgive their
sin and heal their land. (2nd Chronicles 7;14).
We need a healing in America don't we? You can't do ministry for
Christ with a big giant holier-and-better-than-everyone-else ego. Your
prayer, my prayer should be "Lord, hide me behind the cross.
Never let me forget it was you that died for me. As a result make me
your humble servant, and help me to know my reward
is not here on earth. Therefore, let me be careful not to worry
about titles. Let me check my ego at the door, in Jesus Name
Amen".
By Royce Shorter
Are
You being Transformed or are you a Transformer?
This
Editorial relates to Transformers. Have you ever seen one of these
toys? They really are cool. You click them one way and they become a
truck, click them another way and they become a man, or airplane. How
many of us church folk operate like this? On Friday or Saturday night we
are at the Esquire club, or as my pastor would say, the "Slippery
Monkey" club! Then come Sunday or Saturday morning we are back in
church with our suits and hats and fine clothes on, pretending to be
perfect. Some of us are transformers because we drink and curse during
the week but judging from the way we act at church, you would never know
it. Some husbands transform. When they are at home you see a loving,
devoted father. But during the week on lunch break or after work, the
man may entertain a few concubines on the side. Some wives are the same
way. They cook, clean and take care of their children. But when no
one is looking, they meet up with that special boyfriend. Oh don't get
it twisted, some children have transformer skills too. When at home they
appear to be model children so sweet and respectful. But at school they
fight, curse,
and get high every chance they get. I have seen preachers transform too.
When they enter the pulpit, you would think the Holy Spirit has
descended upon their shoulders. But when they leave that place, they
chase every skirt tail available. Why isn't any of this surprising? The
Bible says: For all have sinned, and come short of the glory of God
(Romans 3:23). However it does not give us the right to keep sinning
with no regard for trying to do right. Keeping yourself in subjection to
God is not always simple. You must pray and work at it. At least I know
I must pray.
Now can I tell you about some giant transformers? You can buy these toys
in different sizes. Recording artists and people in the
national spot light...you know, the mega church ministries. I have
counted money to many an artist who has come to town. Some of the
attitudes change after you count the money. Many artists now sing
specifically for money. I can't believe that many of them can expect to
get much in Glory. Why? Because they have hoarded so much on earth. Not
just artists but preachers and evangelists too. Forgive me, but when I
think of Ministry I think of giving more than I take. Case in point, my
community choir does prison outreach ministry. We spend money to pay
musicians and for gas in various cars to transport us there. When we get
done singing, the prisoners don't give us a check or offering. We give
more than we receive at least financially. However, the reward is when
we see men come down and trust and accept Christ. That is our
payment.
With most major artists now charging over $30,000.00 per concert, where
is the ministry? There are also a lot of artists that sing or transform
on stage but behind the scenes have nasty, arrogant attitudes. Don't get
it twisted, there are some spirit filled artists that love ministry and
what you see on stage is what you get. I contend that all of us, whether
we have national recording status or are just a pew member, need to
watch our transforming skills. What do I mean? The transformation that
needs to take place is us working on discipleship. In other words,
trying to be less fleshy and more Christ like. So transformation is good
if it guides you towards Christ and the Cross. Be encouraged because one
day the ultimate transformation will happen when we see Christ come from
glory. We shall be changed in a moment in a twinkling of an eye (I
Corinthians 15:52). So change for Christ, change for your soul's
sake.
You know what is cool? I can't change for you, nor you for me. It is an
individual thing, and God is the Ultimate Judge!
By
Royce Shorter
Where
Have All The Trees Gone!
I recently celebrated another birthday. Every birthday is special to me
, not because of gifts I may receive but because I am still alive. If we
all would keep it real we could say like Kurt Carr 's song " I
almost let go " ! This song goes on to say, "I'm here today
because God kept me, I'm alive today only because of his grace".
Many of us reading this editorial know we should be dead due to accident
or illness or other, but because of God ' s grace he let us live,
allowing us more time to get it right.
This birthday was different than prior ones because I spent a lot of
time alone, reflecting and taking inventory of my life. My dad called me
to come over and pick up a birthday card. He still lives in the same
house that I grew up in. I lived in that same house from the time I was
in elementary school until I moved out on my own. As I drove up the
street to his house,
I noticed all the new housing and the resulting lack of trees. When I
grew up there, my neighborhood was almost all trees, trails and woods.
We would play tackle football on the dirt streets. We would hike through
the many trails on our way to Bumer's gulch. This was a place deep in
the woods where transients lived. When we moved into our new house on
the Eastside of Tacoma, there was no grass, only dirt. However, this
past week, I noticed that the woods had been cleared, there was not much
left. When I saw that, it made me think
about my own life and the people who I grew up with, who are now gone.
I thought about some of the young ladies who got into prostitution and
were eventually murdered. I thought about a neighborhood friend that I
grew up with, who later ended up on drugs, and was shot and killed. I
thought about other people who died early due to illness. Where have all
the trees gone?
The pillars in your life? The friends you grew up with? The people you
kicked it with, playing football or having rock fights. As I got the
birthday card from my dad and later drove down the hill, I noticed,
looking up at the top of the hill where his house sat, I could see tall
trees that were spaced far apart , but sure enough they were un-cut and
standing tall ! Then I thought about Jeremiah 17:7 & 8, and it
reads: Blessed is the man that trusteth in the Lord, and whose hope the
Lord is. For he shall be as a tree planted by the waters, and that
spreadeth out her roots by the river, and shall not see when heat
cometh, but her leaf shall be green; and shall not be careful in the
year of drought, neither shall cease from yielding fruit.
What this meant to me is very simple: some of us have been allowed to
live to grow into tall trees. We should never take that for granted
because we could have been cut down in the prime of our lives, like the
many people who I grew up with that have died and left here, some who
left and were not ready. They were not developed to their full capacity,
but some had their life right with God. I also thought about a friend I
just ran into that is now a Pastor,
doing well, looking good. He is a tall tree that survived the East side
of Tacoma, Washington and all the lures of the devil. But if you know
anything about trees they have to go through some storms to survive. I
thank God for every trial and even the mistakes that God has allowed me
to go through.
Romans 8:28 says: "And we know that all things work together for
good to them that love God, to them who are called according to his
purpose." Most of us alive should know by now our steps are ordered
by God. All we need to do is walk in them.
This editorial is dedicated to those big trees that have endured storms
(mistakes or poor choices). God has not forgotten you. Stand tall my
brothers and sisters, God has given us the gift of time! Since we don't
know how much, receive the gift of salvation which is eternal through
Jesus Christ. Put on the whole Armour of God and be encouraged. We don't
live to impress each other, we life to glorify God! Be encouraged,
you're still standing tall!
By Royce Shorter
What I
learned about life in 2001... Life is a bed of Roses!
As I reflect on the events of the year
2001 to date, it brought back a lot of memories. The largest event
happened on September 11, 2001. I still am quite surprised at how men
can become so evil or so influenced to the point that they can hijack a
plane carrying innocent people and aim it into a building.
But knowing God was and is still in control, I can say like the older
saints, "We'll understand it better by and by! Last year I learned
that relationships are important. If you don't have a fulfilling
relationship with God, let alone with another human being, you can make
big money, have a nice shiny car, fancy house, and large bank account
and still be empty. I also learned that life is like a bed of roses.
When you look at roses they come in different colors and sizes.
Sometimes one may grow and blossom into something so pretty that it
leaves you in awe. But right next to it may be another one that's ugly,
with it's pedals not fully developed. Some don't get enough sunshine, so
they simply look like a stick with thorns. During this year I have met
people in the church like this. People who call themselves roses
(saints), but all I see is their thorns. They are dry and hard, carrying
the pain and issues of life on their stems. I imagine they are hoping
you never see whether or not they have pedals. You know them too, they
sit and gossip, prick you with hate, malice, and envy. I even wrote a
prior editorial about not letting these haters get you down. Have you
ever seen a rose that was not fully developed? t's not very pretty, it
just looks like a little stick.
Is it still a rose? Yes. Can it be saved? Yes. Does it need fertilizer?
Yes. I have also learned that we are not the one who gets to decide
which roses should be fertilized, pruned or even discarded. Thank you
Jesus, because if it was up to man we would be pulling up everything out
of the Rose Garden of life. I also watched some beautiful flowers/icons
leave earth on their way to Glory this past year. Such beautiful
flowers, people who were ready to see God!
The funny thing is, we always try to work in some one else's garden.
What I learned is that my own garden is a 24/7 job! I also learned that
most roses have thorns. These thorns represent personal protection, if
you get too close to some people you will get stuck. I learned that
people are hurting, but in spite of their defenses, if you mean them
well they will show the beauty they possess. I also learned that there
are some roses (people) who will never blossom. I have met some older
and younger people who for whatever reason, want to be bitter and
hateful until they die. These are the people I pray for and feel the
most concern for! The people who are locked up in prisons, nursing
homes, and youth detention centers...people who are gang banging and/or
prostituting themselves. Don't get it twisted, some of them sing in the
choir, preach in the pulpit, deacon, some are mothers, some are just pew
members. They need watering from the Word of God. They need pruning from
the
Holy Spirit, and they need nurturing from God the Father. I even learned
this past year that in spite of my trials, I have never seen the
righteous forsaken nor his seed begging bread. I have learned that God
takes care of the birds of the air, and he has my back as well. I have
learned the conclusion of the whole matter: Fear God and keep His
commandments. I have
learned that God is long-suffering, kind and merciful. I don't know what
the New Year will bring. But what I do know is, if the Lord allows me
and you to see it, we should make every minute count. We should make
sure we are maturing in Christ. We should make sure we care about more
that just our immediate family or church clique. We should make sure we
are turning into the roses that He can select for His bouquet.
Christians and non-believers,
Christ is coming again, let the New Year find us blossoming into the
flowers that show the beauty of Christ!
By Royce Shorter
My Church is Bigger Than
Your Church!
Have you ever watched kids at play? While some are sharing and caring,
others are not. Kids love to brag and boast about everything under the sun.
Whether it's a new toy or who's dad is stronger, they love to brag in an almost
competitive way. This is really no problem because they are children,
still learning how to interact with the world around them. I was no different
growing up on the East side of Tacoma, Washington. Our club house, or
shall
I say tree house, was of course the best . It was lined with carpet and had a roof that did not leak. Bragging is a part of child hood and
growing up! But the key is that at some point we should all grow up and put away
childish things.
There is a thin line between pride and arrogance. Where is the line
between natural self worth and selfishness? As a person who works in the church
community, I continually hear church folk bragging ! about their Pastor,
their church building , their membership and on and on. I even hear
people brag about how much money they raised at the Zodiac tea. That one still
baffles me! Haven't you heard people talk about how they shout during
the 11:00am hour? How the choir sang and the preacher preached and the
ushers ushered? Haven't you heard people boast about the size of their denomination? About how many members their church has world wide ? You
hear this almost to the point that they make you think they have a
corner on salvation and the Holy Ghost. But the last time I checked , salvation
was
a gift from God. Salvation has nothing to do with how many " Thank
you Jesus" you say or how loud you shout during the 11:00am hour.
However, the day you get saved you may shout and show some sign of your joy!
Aren't we selfish sometimes ? We go to church, sing to a congregation
that is mostly saved, preach the milk to people who should already be eating
meat. Then leave as if we have just evangelized the world. I don't think
you will find one scripture that says you will be rewarded for the size of
your congregation/aggregation, or building. How then did we get it so
twisted?
Why do we get so excited about things that are carnal rather than
spiritual? Why do we put our bragging toward the things that God is not even
looking at? Are we like the children growing up on the play ground saying my
game boy is better that yours? I don't care how many vans your church has with
their name on the side of them. Don't care about the number of members your
denomination has world wide. Because you can have a large membership but
few that are truly born again, and caring out discipleship.
May I pose a question to you? When was the last time you boasted about
how the choir sang at the nursing home or hospital? I have yet to hear a
group of people boast about how many gang bangers they witnessed to over the
weekend. I have yet to hear about how the Pastor preached at the youth detention
center. I have yet to hear how section 8 housing is no longer needed
because churches are now handling low income housing. We get excited about the
wrong things, and some times shout to ourself, rather than shouting because
we have done kingdom building. The main goal of every church should first
be salvation, simply getting people saved...whether they join your church
or not. So the next time you feel the urge to boast about the building or
any aspect of your clique, ask yourself a couple of questions "Are we
building a congregation or building an organization? Are we kingdom
building or self promoting?
By Royce Shorter
"It's Offering Time Praise
The Lord"
"It's Offering Time Praise The Lord"
"It's Offering Time, I have my Dollar!"
This is almost funny isn't it? It really speaks to the attitude towards giving offerings, at least in the Northwest. We either want to give a
dollar offering or to get a $10.00 concert. I recently had someone call me and
say "Hey, that Kirk Franklin Concert didn't have many extras, like
lights and special effects. I thought to myself, just him showing up and
ministering was a blessing to me. I had a great time! We are funny people some times. We
have Nordstrom desire when it comes to blessings but Value Village principles
when it comes to giving. This is true for concerts on the West Coast. I
recently gave a couple of free concerts, or free will offering events. For both
events, there were over 800 people attending, but the offerings didn't
even reach $1,600.00 - in total! Some people ask "Why do Gospel artists
charge for their ministries"? My answer is because if their concerts were
free, most
people would only give $1.00 to $2.00, or less. How do we change the
giving principles of grown folk? They give offering the same way in churches.
If everyone in my church, and yours will give more liberally, we all would
worship in cathedrals. I remember before I did the concert at Benaroya
Hall, the Saints would ask "Why can't we go to a nice place?" Well,
we did finally have a concert at a first class place, but where was Seattle? The place
should have been full! Concert after concert results in small turn outs.
Giving support is hard in the Northwest. I used to think it was
personal, but it's just that we don't want to give or support the way we should. I
have recently embarked on a project - bringing Hezekiah Walker's entire choir
to Seattle. I must admit, trusting Seattle is very hard to do. It is hard believing that people will buy tickets early or give liberal
offerings. We need to change the mind set in Seattle and the rest of the
Northwest concerning giving and support. It's no longer cute to put just
a $1.00 in the offering plate. We hurt no one but ourselves. We simply cut
off the blessings of God. This is something I learned the hard way. But I
keep giving in church and to the community and God keeps blessing me. Even my
haters stand in awe of how God keeps blessing me and hooking me up. Giving is not a hard ship, supporting is not an option. When we look
at the Northwest, we really need to understand that for Gospel Music and
events to keep coming, we must be willing. We must buy tickets early and
we must show support. Now is really the time to start supporting &
giving. It's time to receive the blessings of God. You can't receive anything if your
hand
is closed holding on to the few pennies you have. Try tithing, try
supporting a cause, try networking, helping, try Outreach ministry. Try giving back
to the community you live in! You will see the blessings of God before your
very eyes.
By Royce Shorter
Ownership
This is an editorial about ownership. We find this in many
functional areas of the church. Have you ever wondered how a person can
come up to you and say, "You are sitting in my seat"? Perhaps
they sit on the end of the second row during every 11:00 am church
service. Is there something wrong with that?
Not really. Maybe they need to be close to hear the sermon. However, the
problem comes when someone else, say a new member or a visiting guest,
sits in their seat. I have seen some ugly stuff happen over being in the
wrong place with the wrong church member.
What about the preacher or pastor who thinks that he owns the church?
Maybe he does. A lot of churches are founded only because the Pastor has
first put up his own money, sweat, and tears. But it still is a problem
when the Pastor feels he owns the people and everything in the church. I
thought a Pastor was to shepherd the people. But lets keep it real. Some
operate in the flesh and it's not about Jesus, it's about them. I heard
something I thought was pretty funny. I heard that in Portland, Oregon,
there are many Pastors who will call the police if they catch you
putting a flyer on a car. Now get this: The reason they do this is
simply because the event being promoted may interfere with some activity
their church is having. As if committed members can't make a value
judgment about what is right or which event they might want to attend.
Wow, if that "ain't" insecurity?
Is your church all about its events only? Some churches don't even
fellowship within their own denomination. Why? Because "All I want
to do is sing my song. It's my church my members, my program, my choir,
my musicians, my musical, my gifts, my anointing." We wonder why
God is not moving and why we are not the salt of the earth. Maybe if we
move the "I", "Me" and the "My" out, there
would be room for Jesus! I have heard and seen some crazy stuff.
As you know, I promote concerts. Some churches don't want their members
to get event flyers on their cars. Why? Because they are so insecure
about their ministry, they are afraid the members might leave and go to
another church.
Now I understand some of the larger churches are just simply too grand
to have such things go on. In other words they don't want you putting
flyers on the windshields of the various Expeditions or Benz' because
the bourgeois members might consider it as rubbish. It is funny to me!
Some of these same churches have at times contacted me to promote their
big events. Go Fish! When that same church was small and still
developing, they didn't care about the flyers; they welcomed information
on concerts and revivals.
How about in the choir? Have you ever noticed that the person who can
sing very well leads a song and all of a sudden thinks the song was
designed especially for them? No one else had better try to sing their
song or they'll get an attitude. They may even "sit down" and
quit the choir for a while. How about the choir member that can't sing
but always requests to lead
a song? Then they get an attitude if you don't give them a song to sing.
Have you ever noticed the person that can really sing is the one who is
the least committed? They come to choir rehearsal late and leave early.
But yet they still expect to wreck the church with their song during the
11:00am hour. I call these people showboats.
I have been in choirs that get discouraged when they don't have a full
choir stand. What is that about? Do you need the crowd around you to
sound good? Do you need the crowd to validate your music ministry? I say
no! There is a huge difference between your song and God's song. There
is a difference between ministry and business. The problem is simple
that many churches are trying to be so business minded they have no
spirituality. Some have mistaken physical aerobics with discipleship.
Just because your church members jump,
shout and scream, does not make them spiritual. I can imagine a lot of
people who now run, jump and shout, get their face cracked on judgment
day. This is not complicated. Naked we came into the world and naked we
shall leave. So the next time you think it's yours, think again. The
cattle on a thousand hills
belong to God. The earth is the Lords and the fullness thereof. So it is
not about you or me. It's about God through Jesus Christ. Let's keep it
real as we work out our soul salvation with fear and trembling.
by Royce Shorter
The
Ministry of Reconciliation Part
II
The
reason I decided to write part two of this editorial is simple. So
many people wrote me concerning it. It is difficult to restore and
forgive people when they make mistakes or fall. When I was a child
growing up, my dad was in the military. One benefit of his military
experience was that he taught us how to clean our rooms and make our
beds with precision. However, this tough drill sergeant attitude was not
good in a way because it didn't teach us to have compassion for one
another. Many times if one of us got hurt the other would say something
like, Shake it off, you'll live. This attitude is similar to that of
many church folk in this millennium. When someone is hurt or makes a
mistake, we may not verbally say, Shake it off. However our
actions say, Shake it off, stop crying, and dry those tears up. We find
ourselves less tolerant of peoples mistakes and weaknesses.
Have you ever had a person with an alcohol addiction around you? I have,
and I must say I have felt unequipped to deal with their issue. I didn't
know when to apply unconditional love, tough love or what. So it is also
with the Church. When a few key people contracted aids, I remember
because of ignorance and lack of education the Christian Community
crucified them. Now I look back and see that so many people have died
from aids since then. We really took the wrong approach. We are like
parents that tell their kids don't have sex before marriage. But yet we
never give them counseling or open the lines of communication with them.
As a result, they go ahead and do it anyhow. Then we want to beat the
child. Wow, can the church ever become understanding or even merciful?
It sickens me that the world keeps showing the church community how to
forgive. A good example is a former President of the United States. This
man had an adulterous relationship with an intern, but was eventually
forgiven and even restored. If your Pastor slept with someone other than
his wife, he would be voted out and removed. Should there be a
higher standard in the pulpit? Yes, Should there be a higher standard
once a person accepts Christ? Yes!
The
power of the Holy Ghost is a keeper. But at the same time I am concerned
about the people who are struggling with their walk, the Babes in
Christ. Then I am concerned about people who get so holy in their own
mind until when they fall they can't be forgiven or restored. The
Ministry of Reconciliation I contend is a life style. Pastors practice
it when someone calls them for a Word. Choir directors practice it when
they encourage that untalented or undeveloped members to practice.
Church is not only for people who've got it together. In other words,
those people with 2.5 kids and white picket fences. It really is for
people who come off the street with addictions and other serious issues.
Church is really for people struggling with homosexuality. Church is for
the alcoholic. Church is for people who are learning Discipleship.
Members of the church body should be the ones to throw their arms around
a young person who's made a mistake. The church is where prisoners get
letters, love, and encouragement. The ministry of reconciliation is not
about you or even me. The ministry of reconciliation is about restoring
people back to the throne of God! It is about grabbing a person by the
hand and walking with them down to the altar. It is about walking with
them to the altar without judgment or prejudice. The ministry of
reconciliation is about giving people a chance, knowing that you are not
God!
One last thing, every time I turn around someone has just died
unexpectedly. This makes me know that time is short, life is but a
vapor. While you are here, stop running your mouth and dogging people
out, stop hurting folk. Try to practice the ministry of reconciliation,
walking people to the altar. Understand everyone may not be ready to
make that walk in the natural sense. Then you intercede through prayer,
and take them to the throne of God. But whatever you do as a Christian
(not church member) start practicing the ministry of reconciliation
today
by Royce Shorter
The Ministry of Reconciliation
Have you ever been really mad at someone because they hurt you or
had done you wrong? I
have some close friends that sometimes say "Royce, you are so
stupid. Why do you
let people dog you out and you still deal with them? It's not easy I
must admit, I developed a sharp tongue a long time ago, but life taught
me to put away my sword. The Lord, so many times has made my enemies my
footstool. But what is even more amazing is that when my enemies have
been down, I have found myself encouraging them and praying for them.
The ministry of reconciliation is very simple. God calls us to reconcile
our differences even in the Lord's Prayer, Jesus taught this.
Almost every denomination speaks of it in their
doctrinal belief statement. However, I find myself amazed at the amount
of lip
service we as a Christian community give to the thought.
Many times the world has done a better job of forgiving and restoring
people. Have you ever heard about what happens to a Pastor if he blows
it? You know...when he steals some
money, sleeps with someone other than his wife, lies about something,
loses his temper. It's funny, there is no reconciliation, just a vote or
process to remove the person. I remember hearing about a famous
Christian Music artist who blew it. They immediately stripped him. We
often times are like the Scribes and Pharisees who caught the woman in
adultery. These people wanted to stone the women, (St. John, 8th
Chapter). We have our own issues that we want the Lord to forgive us for
and help us through. But with other people we have no compassion,
we simply want to pick up our holier than thou stones, hurl them, and
kill the other person. Why, because it makes us look good when we
can compare yourself to a weaker person. Remember when Andre
Crouch made a mistake, they took his songs off the radio and gave him no
love. One minute you are a hero, the best thing since sliced
bread. The next we want to stone or crucify you. Are people
in leadership held to a higher standard? Yes, they are, but also
the standard needs to be tempered with scripture.
I used to crack up at the self-righteousness of people who made some
young lady stand
up and apologize to the congregation for getting pregnant out of
wedlock. Is this a Biblical standard? If so, show me in what book
and chapter of the Bible it was commanded that a person be treated that
way. You won't find it! Am I saying that we have license to just
live any kind of way? No, but we need to practice the ministry of
reconciliation. The wages of sin is death! We all need and
should be dead sleeping in our grave. But thank God that the
scripture did not stop there. The gift of God is eternal life
through Jesus Christ! If it wasn't for the blood we would be in
bad shape. So the next time you want to stone some person because
they messed up, fell down, or didn't live up to your holier than thou
standard, remember you did not die for one soul and God is the true and
righteous judge. So bite your tongue and practice the ministry of
reconciliation. Simply bear the infirmity of the weak, Romans
15:1. So my friend, start walking in discipleship, practice the
ministry of forgiveness and reconciliation. After all, people who
are whole don't need a physician.
by Royce Shorter
Bugs
Eat Fruit, Do you Have Bug Sense?
When I was a young boy, we lived in a house close to the woods. One
of our favorite things to do was to meddle with huge ant piles. We
would throw food onto them and no matter what we would throw, it was
only a matter of time before the ants consumed it. It didn't matter
whether it was apples, bananas, bread, whatever, those ants would eat
just about anything. I think in amazement about church folk in
general. We too will eat just about anything.
Yes, I am talking about in the physical sense and the spiritual sense.
It usually does not even dawn on us what we are eating until we
get older, or something goes wrong with our health. Then we want
to start eating better. I find myself now struggling to watch what
I eat. Old habits are sometimes hard to break. Church folks
sometimes get and develop bad habits too! Perhaps it's
gossiping...someone can't help but to "pour the tea" so to
speak.
Usually a professional gossiper does not care if the story is true or
not,
they just enjoy the game of spreading the gossip! I recently had
someone come into my place of business wanting to know why and how a
person died. They really didn't care about the loss of life or the
family that was hurting. They were like a reporter on a news
story. I of course did not engage them, but rather talked all
around the subject.
You know there was something I did not make clear about the ant pile
earlier. Many times we would throw things like dead snakes on the
pile. Our goal was to come back in a week and see if the ants ate that
too!
Every time we returned to the anthill, the things we threw on the pile
were gone, most likely consumed by the ants. People who run their
mouth to hurt others don't even have bug sense. I say that because
they will eat and devour anything, no matter whether it is good for
their spiritual health or not! I was amazed that ants loved fruit.
As a child at that time, I did not understand, because I hated
fruits and vegetables. As Christians we would have less problems
if we could eat and exemplify the fruit of the spirit. The Bible
speaks of the Fruit in Ephesians 5:9 and Galatians 5:22-26, you should
read it! We that are doing the best we can with what we got
(walking by faith), should eat the right things. Oh, one more
thing that I noticed about ants when sometimes we would step on one.
We were amazed to see two other ants pick up the wounded or dead
ant and carry it back to the pile. How many times have people been
stepped on by life? Have you carried them back to the throne of
God? We as Christians have all sinned (Romans 3:23). We need to
simply have bug sense. In other
words if bugs can work together and support and love one another we
should too!
by Royce Shorter
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