Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Pastor Christian’s Last(ing) Pastors’ Page

Grace to you and Peace from God the Father of our Lord, Jesus Christ.


Since my graduation from Owatonna Senior High School in 1995 I have not lived in the same place for more than two years. Living in the Salem Parsonage in Ironwood has been the longest stretch of living in the same place I have experienced in the last decade and a half. This holds true for Kateri as well. We are pilgrims, wanderers, refugees, sojourners. We make our dwelling for awhile and then we move on. This is the lifestyle to which we have eventually and grudgingly become accustomed.


In her life Kateri has moved much more frequently than I have. As the daughter of a Lutheran Pastor and the spouse of a Lutheran Pastor, she has been and will be on the move most all of her life. Living this way makes one realize just how temporary the things in life are and how quickly things change. It also makes one realize how beautiful and precious the people and relationships we have formed are to us.


The going out and coming in of this semi-nomadic way of life gives us a unique perspective. We have become more focused over the years on what is lasting. The things that last are faith, hope, and love. All else in life comes and goes. Eventually, it all fades away, but these three remain. Suffering comes and goes, the shock of tragedy wears off, conflicts are resolved, sins are forgiven, anger subsides, fear abates, sadness evaporates in the light of day, but through it all faith, hope, and love abide.


In every transition we see this more clearly. The anxiety of starting over gives way to the peace of settling in, and we know that it will start all over again. The faith, hope, and love we have been a part of and witnesses to here will remain with us and abide with us for that is what lasts. But the faith, hope, and love of God remain here as well. We share these from a source that runs deeper than the depths of Lake Superior and wider than the ocean. The source of these ever flowing fountains is vaster than time and space can measure. The source of our faith, hope, and love is so deep and wide that we can tap into it wherever we go.


Through this transition may you draw from God’s faith, hope, and love that He pours out so abundantly for you through His Son, Jesus Christ, and through the Holy Spirit. May God’s faith, hope, and love inspire deeper cooperation, more lay led ministries, greater understanding of God’s mission, and a growing commitment to prayer and Bible study.


These are my hopes for you, and in order to realize these hopes I see that much transition is in store for you as well. You have in this transition an opportunity to be a part of what lasts. Pastors don’t last, buildings don’t last, but faith, hope, and love abide. God bless your pilgrimage and your ministry here as it is sustained by the things that last.


In Christ,


Pastor Christian

Friday, June 19, 2009

I have accepted a new call as co-pastor of Zion Lutheran Church in Litchfield, Minnesota. Kateri, Augustin, and I appreciate all of the love and support we have received here in Ironwood. This is a bitter sweet moment for us as we begin to say goodbye to the friends we have made here.

There are many changes in store for all of us as we move forward discerning how God is using us and His Church to accomplish His purposes to love, save, and bless the world. My hope for you is that in the struggles to come you opt to be a part of His mission and where mere buildings and bank accounts stand in the way you gracefully bound over those obstacles choosing the "better part" of what God is doing in your context.

The future in Christ is full of hope, peace, and joy. Take hold of Christ and let go of all fears. Be not afraid, the Lord is with you.


Pentecost 3 B 2009

Nobody ever said being a Christian would be without difficulties, dangers, suffering, or turmoil. Nobody ever said that somehow Christians were exempt from the things that shake our faith and rattle our nerves. Nobody ever said that the winds and the waves of this life would never encompass us. But what scripture tells us is that God comes among those winds and waves. God comes when we are being tossed about on the sea of life. God comes to be with us, and that God has the power to still the seas and calm the storm.


There is so much uncertainty and risk involved in life and this has always been true. Nothing seems certain when the storms come up and the seas begin to roll. The veil between life and death sometimes seems so thin as to make us anxious to even venture out of our dwellings. Relationships seem so filled with difficulty and turmoil that it makes us wonder if we should even begin to love. Financial difficulties loom so large that it is hard to make any investment in the future at all. When tossed about on rough seas it is easy to be defeatist and fatalistic.


Like Job we cry out to God, “it is not fair!” I’ve been investing since I started working and now these investments are worth little or nothing. I’ve put everything into this relationship only to see it come to a disgraceful end. I’ve taken care of this body and have used it in service to God and neighbor and now it is failing! My bowstring has been loosened and now I am good for nothing! The waves stir, the wind blows ever stronger, but God does not sit by idly.


As Christians we should expect to endure afflictions, hardships, calamities, beatings, imprisonment, riots, labors, sleepless nights, and hunger. By the grace of God we endure these. We can and will endure, not by any strength of our own but by God’s miraculous gift of salvation in Jesus Christ. By this gift comes purity, knowledge, patience, kindness, holiness of spirit, genuine love, truthful speech and the very power of God! It was true for the Corinthian Christians and it is true for us today. We are given the miraculous gift of the power of God’s salvation to help us endure whatever befalls us, even death itself.


The power of God is salvation and sometimes we overlook that power and cry out in distress, “Lord, do you not care that we are perishing?” We assume that our Lord sleeps while we suffer. We call to the Lord assuming that he is not listening. We cry out not expecting an answer. He is with us always to calm the seas of chaos and fear, He stills the waves of pain and anguish. He is not the one who needs waking! It is us. Like Jesus’ disciples adrift on the Sea of Galilee, we are the ones who have to be asked the abrupt questions, “Why are you afraid? Have you still no faith?”


But we do have faith in God’s salvation. We are given faith in the midst of our stormy seas. God is with us preserving us from danger, the primary dangers not being bodily death, but spiritual fear and unbelief. The real dangers in life are not afflictions, hardships, calamities, beatings, imprisonment, riots, labors, sleepless nights, and hunger. This is not saying that we should accept these realities for ourselves and for others, but we will fail at doing justice if we do not first have assurance of salvation and trust in God. We will not be able to steer the boat into safe harbors if we do not trust that Jesus, the Son of God, is the one who stills the waves and calms the storm.


When we trust in God and rest assured in Jesus’ salvation we will live to see the breakers give way to still waters. Trust, you see, is the antidote of fear. Faith is what makes the swells of life seem like little ripples. The reality is that the world is not perfect, but God is not to blame for the chaos, for disease, for oppression, for economic downturn, for famine, for war, for brokenness of relationship. God made the world good, but when we go boating in bad weather, God will not abandon us. When we languish in a hospital bed, God is there. When we stand around the grave of one we love, God is there. God did not create the suffering, but He is there in the midst of it, and has the power to help us overcome it saying, “Peace, be still!”


As Christians we expect suffering because we know it is a broken world. But at the same time we do not accept suffering as our lot. God’s faithfulness is our lot. God’s love for us is out lot. Eternal life with God in Christ is our lot in life forever. Amen.

Tuesday, June 02, 2009






2009 Confirmation Photos thanks to Bonnie Maki who remembered to bring her camera!

Monday, June 01, 2009

The Ninth Grade Confirmation Class celebrated their Affirmation of Baptism and the completion of their confirmation of faith. It was a wonderful celebration complete with boutonnières and cake! The down side of all of the excitement was that I forgot my camera. So you'll have to take may word for it. I'll try and get some photos of the event to download to the blog.

Thursday, May 21, 2009

John 15: 9-17

9As the Father has loved me, so I have loved you; abide in my love. 10If you keep my commandments, you will abide in my love, just as I have kept my Father’s commandments and abide in his love. 11I have said these things to you so that my joy may be in you, and that your joy may be complete.

12 ‘This is my commandment, that you love one another as I have loved you. 13No one has greater love than this, to lay down one’s life for one’s friends. 14You are my friends if you do what I command you. 15I do not call you servants* any longer, because the servant* does not know what the master is doing; but I have called you friends, because I have made known to you everything that I have heard from my Father. 16You did not choose me but I chose you. And I appointed you to go and bear fruit, fruit that will last, so that the Father will give you whatever you ask him in my name. 17I am giving you these commands so that you may love one another.

Love: Command and Promise

Love is both a command and a promise. When I was an adolescent boy my father and I were working together on building a mother’s day gift. My dad is a pretty good wood worker and we were fashioning a fancy wooden napkin holder for paper napkins to keep them from blowing away at picnics. We were working on the band saw and my dad was trying to teach me how to use the saw in a way in which I could prevent cutting off my thumbs. I didn’t care for his lesson, so I walked away from him and the project.

As I was walking away my dad took be by the shoulder and spun me around to face him saying, “You will help me with this project, and you will have fun.” It was ridiculous that my dad commanded me to have fun, but it was so ridiculous that it actually worked. I turned back. I did have fun. And to this day my mom still uses the napkin holder that we made for her.

Jesus in effect says, “You will love each other, and you will be loved.” Love is a command and love is a promise.

Questions

In what ways have you experienced the command to love in your own life?

In what ways have you experienced the promise of love in your own life?

How have you experienced the command to love in the life of your church?

How have you experience the promise of love in your church?

Tuesday, May 05, 2009

Last Saturday CHAPPY and the Superior Range Shooters Club hosted a shooting sports event on Black River Road. It proved to be a wonderful opportunity for fellowship as the morning rain moved off leaving us with bright blue skies. A very special thanks to Paul Hagemann, John Tincher, Paul Forslund, Kieth Johnson, and Gary Kusz for teaching us how to be safe and maximizing the fun. There were lots of smiles on the faces of kids and adults alike.

Next CHAPPY will host cribbage and card games in Salem's fellowship hall on Sunday, May 17 beginning at 5:00pm. Thanks to Sandy Beals for organizing this event.

Easter 2 B 2009


Each year at summer camp I noticed a strange sociological phenomenon. There was always a kid who, for whatever the reason, bore the brunt of our jokes and pranks. I was in a different cabin each year, but each year the phenomenon was the same. Among a group of about a dozen boys one of them is always at the bottom of the totem pole.


Thankfully, I never had to be that boy, but I confess I did my part helping to torment that poor child whose open hand we carefully filled with tooth paste as he slept during the night and tickled his nose with a feather so that when he awoke his face was covered in Colgate. There was the poor boy who we startled awake in the middle of the night by shining the brightest flashlight we had in his face and screaming “Train!” Or worse yet, the unfortunate young man whose hand we managed to dip in warm water as he slept.


Without fail there was a kid on whom we focused all our insecurity and fear. Because we ourselves didn’t want to be the oddball, we appointed one. It was usually the kid who came to camp without a friend, and whose social skills were a little lacking. It wouldn’t take long for this child to be on the defensive and to be skittish and suspicious of any kind gesture. He would not accept candy, gum, complements, or information from his cabin mates, because they were almost always tainted. Before going to bed he would be sure to check is sleeping bag for spiders, frogs, or snakes that had mysteriously found there way into his bunk.


I wonder if Thomas wasn’t this kid. I wonder if Thomas wasn’t the well meaning, earnest, and slightly gullible young man who bore the brunt of the disciples’ practical jokes and pranks. I wonder if that doesn’t explain his defensiveness, skepticism, and suspiciousness. I wonder if he didn’t think that the other disciples were trying to play a cruel practical joke on him. They reported to him that they had seen the Risen Lord. They witnessed the wounds in his hands and side. But Thomas replied, “Unless I see the mark of the nails in his hands, and put my finger in the mark of the nails, and my hand in his side, I will not believe.”


I sometimes wonder if this cruel world hasn’t made us suspicious of the Good News of Jesus Christ. I wonder if we haven’t become suspicious because we have learned if something seems too good to be true it probably is. It is for good reason that we have become so cautious. Internet schemes try to use our fear to get us to give our account information to parties posing as our own banks. Television ads promise debt relief, protection from creditors and the IRS, and agencies that can prevent foreclosure or identity theft, but many of these agencies are scam artists. And then there are the televangelists who promise miraculous hundred fold gains in prosperity and health for what they call a seed-faith offering.


There are so many scammers out there trying to pull the wool over our eyes. There are so many forces trying to deceive and misdirect us. How do we know who to believe? How do we know who to believe in? Thomas’ response to the resurrection news is understandable. The world hardens our hearts. The world puts us on the defensive. Then it becomes normal to be cynical, skeptical, cautious, suspicious, and doubtful. Thomas doesn’t want to be taken in as a fool, and neither do we. But we know who to believe in because he comes to us bearing his wounds. We know who to believe, because he comes to us bestowing his peace and showing us the great extent of His love.


He shows us the wounds and the pain that he bore for us. He does not come to stir up our anxiety and fear. He does not come to bargain with us saying, “if you do this or give up that I will help and save you.” He comes to us showing us the price he has paid for us: the priceless gift of his life that we could never in a million years repay. He comes demonstrating that he sets no conditions on this gift but rather, be bestows the gift of faith freely.


Jesus says to Thomas after offering up his wounds for Thomas to probe (thankfully, an an offer that Thomas declines) “Do not doubt, but believe.” This utterance, “do not doubt, but believe” is a performative utterance. It is like Jesus saying, “arise and walk, your faith has made you well.” These are words that not only say something, they do something. “Do not doubt, but believe!” And at last Thomas believes the Good News, the Gospel of Jesus’ resurrection!” In a way Jesus cures Thomas of his doubt. Jesus does this by taking away his fear, and by reaching beyond his pain.


In the same way Jesus comes to us reaching out beyond our tough exteriors of suspicion and skepticism. Jesus comes to us out of pure and holy love to take away our fear and remove our pain. He does this by showing us that he was able to bear that pain and overcome that fear once and for all. And he did so by becoming like that kid that we all used to pick on. He did this by becoming like Thomas and bearing the brunt of our jokes and the pain of our anxious cruelty. He became isolated on the cross and in the grave like the kid at camp who walks alone and without a friend. But in the end the prank was on us.


He bore our cruelty, our sufferings, our insecurities and our sin because he was the only one strong enough, secure enough, and sinless enough to do so. He bore our very death and rose again to give us faith, trust, and courage in a God whose love is for us is immeasurable, whose concern for us is ceaseless, and whose care is given freely, without conditions.


And the real practical joke is on the devil. The biggest prank is on the source of evil because by dying and rising, Jesus broke the bonds of death—the only power that the devil can lay claim to. By dying and rising Jesus overcame the sin of the world that leads to death. By dying and rising Jesus shows us that the devil cannot lay claim to Him, and because we are covered in Jesus righteousness, the devil cannot lay claim to me or you. The joke is on the devil who is like a bully on the playground who was stripped of his power and no longer intimidates anyone.

Thursday, April 16, 2009