MISSION DRIFT: Chapter 15 SAVE THE CHURCH pg. 167

Mission True organizations recognize that the local church is the anchor to a driving mission.

Drift. The very word conjures images of a boat blown by the wind and led by the currents. Lacking a clear destination. Floating endlessly.

            You don’t have to be an expert sailor to realize that there is an easy way to prevent your boat from drifting. Throw an anchor overboard.      

          When I (Peter) was in middle school, my brother and I would carry an old boat on our heads to the Concord River. We’d cast off. I’d do the rowing, Jon the fishing. The boat leaked, which only added to the adventure.

          An old cinder block and some rope served as our anchor. Nothing fancy, but it worked. Anchors are perhaps the most ancient of nautical adventures. Cinder blocks, old tires, or welded iron – they all do the trick.

          For org’s who desire to protect against Mission Drift, on of the most powerful anchors is the local church.

National Revival to Global Missions:

“We were birthed in a church, Park Street Church in Boston,” said Stephan Bauman, president and CEO of World Relief. Park Street Church in historic downtown Boston is home to many “firsts” including introducing Billy Graham to the revival ministry. Graham became a lifelong friend to Park Street’s pastor, Dr. Harold Ockenga. Graham said that “nobody outside my family influenced me more than [Ockenga] did. I never made a major decision without first calling and asking his advice and counsel.” Today Graham and Ockenga are credited as being the bricklayers of a revival toward Christian orthodoxy that swept across the nation.

But Park Street’s pastor was concerned with more than his own congregation and those across the country. He was convicted “that missions make the church” and “that the local church is the key to world missions.” He cared deeply for the needy. And he understood God’s heart for the vulnerable. As the president of the National Association of Evangelicals (NAE), Ockenga oversaw the creation of the War Relief Commission, which started partnering with local churches in Eastern Europe following the devastation of World War II.

Today it is known as World Relief, a global relief and development agency serving over four million people through 2,500 staff members and 60,000 volunteers in over 20 countries. World Relief’s birthplace was symbolic of its mission to partner with the church, a mission that is still at the heartbeat of the organization today.

BOTTOM LINE: “Everything we do is through the local church,” shared Bauman.

NEXT UP:  Did you know “drift” is birthed when the “works of justice” are separated from the “message of salvation”? Anyone relate?

And Now, For the Rest of the Story: Conclusion of MISSION DRIFT, by Peter Greer

CONCLUSION

As I (Peter) was packing up and getting ready to leave Rwanda to return to graduate school, my pastor warned, “People who go to schools like Harvard end up walking away from their faith. Please don’t it happen to you.”

          When I arrived in Camgridge, I braced myself for the secular assault on my faith. Bur what I found surprised me. Despite Harvard’s steady institutional drift since its founding, there is simply no doubt that God is still changing hearts in the halls once officially devoted to Christo et Ecclesiae, Christ and the Church.

          Once in Cambridge, I received an invitation to a barbeque at Jeff Barneson’s home. Jeff led InterVarsity Christian Fellowship on the campus, and I was amazed at how many people were there. Even before classes started, I realized Harvard was full of people eager to live out their faith. I struck up a friendship with Jimmy, and we decided to meet regularly to pray for the school and our classmates.

          But an even greater surprise was that throughout my graduate school experience, there was a surprising openness to issues of faith. My classmates were incredibly intelligent, driven, and compassionate. They were not bombastic, but rather open to thoughtful conversation. We all had questions and were there to thoughtfully discuss answers.

          When Billy Graham asked Harvard’s former president, Derek Bok, “What is the biggest problem among today’s students?” Bok replied “Emptiness.” To fill this emptiness, many students are asking real questions about life. And none of us had the intellectual audacity to claim we had figured it all out!

          In its early years, Harvard overtly encouraged students to explore the relevance of Scripture and faith in all areas of life. While not explicit today, there is still honest exploration. And despite the changed mission, people are coming to Christ at Harvard.

          While in Cambridge, I read a book called Finding God at Harvard, and I realize my experience was not an anomaly. While some walked away from their faith, many others found new faith in Christ while studying.

          Harvard’s motto, Veritas, “was just another, shorthand way of recognizing Jesus Christ, who was seen as the ultimate Truth.” Throughout the university, lives are being transformed as the God of Truth continues to reveal the divine in the midst of honest pursuit.

          However, as much as we see God still at work at Harvard, we can’t help but wonder what would have happened if Harvard had remained true to its original purpose.

          What if this institution had figured out how to vigorously pursue academic excellence without giving up the quest for Truth?

          What if leaders had learned to stimulate innovation but not at the cost of losing their core identity?

          What if they trained men and women for global engagement yet also encouraged leaders to devote themselves fully to the living God?

          What if it had remained Mission True?

Harvard, ChildFund, and the Y slowly drifted, and the world will never know what would have happened if they continued to be Mission True.

          Today, too many boards, staff, and leaders are silently choosing to follow this well-worn path of Mission Drift.

          Monitoring inputs and outputs, they forget to measure what matters most – their ability to implement their full mission. They hire for technical competency alone. Soft-pedaling their Christian identity, they do not defend their mission. Growth becomes their primary definition of success.

          However, in researching this book, we discovered there is another option chosen by courageous Mission True leaders. The more we learned their stories, the more we were encouraged. From their founding, these leaders stood unwaveringly upon the truth of the Gospel. In all areas, they have demonstrated intentionality and clarity in retaining Christian distinctiveness. They are committed to Christ, first and foremost.

BOTTOM LINE:        

  Today, you have the privilege of choosing which path your organization, church, ministry, life will take. Will you follow the path toward Mission Drift OR will you have the intentionality, courage, and resolve to follow a path of faithfulness? Imagine the potential impact of a generation choosing to remain Mission True.

NEXT UP:

For the brevity of the hour and the necessity of its message, the next seven posts, Lord willing, will be taken verbatim from chapter 15 of Mission Drift, titled: Save the Church – Mission True organizations recognize that the local church is the ANCHOR to a thriving mission.

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Andy Crouch Wrote This Exquisitely Perceptive FOREWARD For MISSION DRIFT.

Peter Greer and Chris Horst have identified one of the deepest challenges any leader faces: how to ensure that an organization stays true to its mission, especially when that mission becomes countercultural! (merlin now: Actually, being countercultural is all most of us oldsters have ever known, whereas you birthed since ’80, may regard the past 35 years as more or less, normal; and your parents as being paranoid, or worse). And, Peter & Chris squarely and succinctly have faced the more specific challenge of our time: how to create lasting institutions that forthrightly place the proclamation of the Gospel of Jesus Christ at the heart of their mission.

          I appreciate the way Peter and Chris are careful to affirm t want us to ponder the path to the “Y” from the “YMCA.” The Y has gradually elided not just three quarters of its name, but much of its original Christian mission, and most traces of its founding history, from its institutional identity. What happened to the comprehensive vision of human flourishing that once might have placed the real good of basketball in a context of greater goods and God’s ultimate good? Drift happened.

          To be sure, one person (or generation)’s “drift” is another’s “growth.” But Peter and Chris remind us that too often, institutional drift is fundamentally unintended, the result not of sober and faithful choices in response to wider changes but simply unchosen, unreflective assimilation. Peter and Chris are not asking us to create organizations that never grow or change – they are asking us to create organizations that do not drift passively downstream when the cultural currents become swift.

          They are marvelously honest about the sources of drift. Money plays a key role (as they remind us, you cannot understand the secularization of American colleges without understanding the role of the Carnegie pension bequest). There is also the simple failure to pay attention at crucial moments, such as the selection of board members, or the words we use to describe ourselves and our cause to diverse audiences. Most of all, there is the scandal of the Gospel, which constantly calls all human beings and human institutions to repentance and transformation rather than accommodation and self-preservation.

          This book addresses two dimensions of Mission Drift. The first kind is the drift that can happen on our watch, even under our very noses, when we take our mission for granted. The second is the drift that may or will happen after our watch, and direct influence, has ended.

          The first kind is above all a call to personal humility and accountability. I found their reminder of why leaders fail – precisely at the moments when they seem to be succeeding – bracing and challenging. The greatest temptations it seems, comes at moments of great success or promise of success, the moments when it is easier to forget our desperate need for God, without whom we can do nothing truly good or enduring.

          The second kind of drift, meanwhile, is a call to institutional humility and accountability. I’ve had the opportunity to personally witness what happens at 11 a.m. in the offices of International Justice Mission, when meetings, email, and phone calls screech to a halt and the entire staff gathers for prayer. Peter and Chris describe the board members of the Crowell Trust talking time every single year to pray and read its founding funder’s vision out loud. These are vivid examples of institutional humility (as strange as that phrase sounds) practices that keep ambitious and energetic people grounded in something beyond themselves, something that came before and will endure after their monetary stewardship of the organization’s mission.

          The point of this book is not to denigrate or denounce the institutions that have changed, even from Christian roots, to become something quite different. Indeed, we need institutions that cross boundaries and barriers in our pluralistic, secular world, making room for faith without requiring it. I love Peter and Chris’s appreciation for the genuine flourishing, and room for faith, that is possible at secularized institutions like Harvard University. There are still plenty of young Christian men who are called to play basketball at the Y, alongside neighbors who may not share their faith. Avoiding Mission Drift does not require us to retreat into safe, sectarian subcultures.

          But some of us are called to tend earthen vessels that hold an incomparable treasure: the scandalous offer of grace from the world’s Creator, through the sending and self-giving of the Son, in the power of the Spirit. Staying Mission True requires first of all that each of us become, personally, more and more deeply converted by this unlikely and beautiful mission. And then we are called, no doubt with fear and trembling, to do our best to build structures that will help that mission be encountered and believed long after we are gone.

          BOTTOM LINE:  Thankfully, this is not just our mission – in fact, in the most important sense it is not our mission at all. It is the mission of the One who will remain true even if all prove false, who has never drifted from His love and creative purpose. “The One who calls you is faithful, and He will do it.” I Thess. 5:24

NEXT UP: We’ll see, won’t we? Unknown yet.

This Post Began with Two Quotes, But Has Morphed A Bit Beyond Mere Words….

Being a Christian is more than just an instantaneous conversion – it is a daily process whereby you grow to be more and more like Christ.”  Billy Graham

“Worship is the highest act of which man is capable. It not only stretches him beyond all limits of his finite self to affirm the divine depth of mystery and holiness in the living and eternal God, but it opens him at the deepest level of his being to an act which unites him most realistically with his fellow man.” Samuel H Miller

After reading the Miller quote and pondering it some hours, I had a compelling hunch to go deeper, and discovered that this Samuel H. Miller, dean of the Harvard Divinity School, had died in his sleep Tuesday night, March 21, 1968.

The spring of 1968 was a most memorable historic spring for me, reminding me of preparing for our Hesston College Gospel Team tour thru the upper midwest over Easter Break thru NB, MN, ND, & MT plus the Martin Luther King shooting April 4th just days prior to our embarking.

Miller was age 68 at his death and planning to retire the coming June (only 60+ days away) and would have retired two years earlier when he developed a serious heart condition, but he declined retirement convinced that his work was not yet done saying “I want to move theological education one hairbreadth closer to reality,” he told a friend. Evidently more than a hairbreadth was needed to turn the crimson tide for Harvard spiritually!

Miller took over for Dean Douglas Horton at Harvard in 1959, soon after a successful endowment drive saved the Divinity School from possible elimination. Imagine. Harvard without a Divinity School, when that was the very reason for its beginning, but in the end, or at least by today, or YET, that is practically what happened. You see, ever since COVID occurred, I often add the 3 letter word “YET” to many of my comments or statements, simply because in many instances I believe the truth is not yet known or revealed, including even our fuller understanding and comprehension of His TRUTHS. I tend to gravitate to His words from Matt 10: 26-31 “Have no fear of them; for nothing is covered up that will not be uncovered, and nothing secret that will not become known. What I say to you in the dark, tell in the light; and what you hear whispered, proclaim from the housetops. Do not fear those who kill the body but cannot kill the soul; rather fear him who can destroy both soul & body in hell.” Apparently there are no exemptions offered except by the blood of Jesus!

Back to Miller, being primarily a churchman who brought a new emphasis on study for the parish ministry, having just come from 25 years as pastor of the Old Cambridge Baptist Church–with a congregation made up primarily of laborers, social workers, and students. “I love this Church more than anything else in the world,” he once told a friend. Perhaps that was the first wedge or crack for Harvard’s dismal future? Am I being predictive or judgemental? Likely humanly both!

Miller’s lifelong concern — particularly while at the Harvard Divinity School–was a ministry alert to society and to social problems. His strong aversion to what he once called “ecclesiastical incest,” an interesting term, led him to establish a number of new programs at Harvard. Forming a new Department of the Church at Harvard was Miller’s most notable accomplishment offering courses in the relationship of the church to society and sponsoring a field work program–in mental hospitals and prisons–for prospective ministers. Miller will probably be remembered most for what one friend called his “genius in worship.” Thus his all encompassing quote in the introduction above. “He had the ability to express man’s spiritual needs and yearnings in a language which was neither traditional nor frantic, in its attempt to be modern,” (perhaps that being the second wedge or crack in Harvard’s theology foundation), as so stated by Miller’s successor, Krister Standahl.

The administrative details of a practical ministry never interested him. A friend remembered that while Miller was at his former church, he was not interested in committees or attendance but when the church’s spire was in danger of being condemned, it was Miller who rallied the congregation into raising $45,000 for its renewal and spurred a drive for a new prayer chapel as well. I’m wondering if perhaps by including the prayer chapel in the drive for spire funds, the two possibly divided fractions united such that each got what they wanted. Such maneuvers still work today; hence we may experience Mission Drift.

Therefore, it is not surprising that one colleague viewed Miller’s numerous displayed photographs of the Maine coast as distinct symbols of Miller’s uncluttered life for “He was a free man.” Indeed, Miller felt life deeply and was a strongly spiritual man. “The mystery of life,” three words he often used, for him was not mystification, but rather, a way of openness and sensitivity. Miller was a 1923 graduate of Colgate University with a B.Th., but received honorary doctorates from seven colleges and universities.

Now for the rest of the story:

According to Quora, Harvard Divinity School today is overwhelmingly Unitarian Universalist in orientation. It claims to be non-sectarian, but Unitarian is still a belief set, which is to say it’s a denomination of deism or new ageism. To my knowledge they don’t believe or per se endorse the Trinity or the divinity of Jesus Christ and thus the importance of the resurrection of Christ is null & void. I can’t imagine the Harvard School today affirming any of the core affirmations and declarations that Protestants and other Christians have affirmed throughout the generations. In many ways Universalism is more reflective of deism, Buddhism, and the New Age movement and thinking, than it is concerned with Christianity or the role of Jesus Christ in our lives.

SO WHAT’S THE BOTTOM LINE HERE CONSIDERING THE ABOVE EXAMPLE OF HARVARD’S BETRAYAL OVER 58 YEARS SINCE Miller’s death?

  1. First it reminds me I should re-read Mission Drift (MD) soon! These are the words that grace the inside fly cover of MD:

“Without careful attention, faith-based organizations drift from their founding mission. It’s that simple. It will happen. Slowly, silently and with little fanfare, organizations routinely drift from their purpose, and many never return to their original intent. Harvard and YMCA are among those that no longer embrace the Christian principles on which they were founded. But they didn’t drift off course overnight. Drift often happens in small and subtle ways. Left unchecked, it eventually becomes significant.

          Yet Mission Drift is not inevitable. Organizations such as Compassion International and Intervarsity have exhibited intentional, long-term commitment to Christ.

          Why do so many organizations – including churches – wander from their mission, while others remain true? In MD, HOPE International executives Peter Greer and Chris Horst tackle these questions. They show how to determine whether your organization is in danger of drift, and they share the results of their research into Mission True (MT)and Mission Untrue(MU) organizations. Even if your organization, church, marriage, family, even your personal life, is MT now, it is wise to look for ways to inoculate yourself & your responsibilities against drift. You’ll discover what you can do prevent drift, how to get back on track, and how to protect what matters most.

  • Please understand, all of the above is written, as I always try to do on this blog, first & foremost, to myself.
  • I do hope as this Samuel H Miller had such a heart for true worship, that you were as blessed as I was today during our corporate worship service; in word, in song, confession, praise, renewal, encouragement, even communion… If not, don’t kid yourself about not being anchored in MT corporate worship, perhaps even a MT disciple based small group. Go now to Point 5 below and read the last 25 words, and thereby recognize & practice that the local church is the anchor to any thriving mission, first within its walls for its adherents, and then to the surrounding community, or what’s the point? Churches limping along culturally driven on hospice infusions may be likened to dribbling gasoline on even a few stubborn hot coals for the ensuing eventual death or destruction for those in the vicinity.
  • MD is not merely a slippery slope encounter. At my age and perception, & definitely not necessarily wisdom, MD is an all-out war being perpetuated on & amongst us by the Evil One to win by any means available.
  • FYI I’ve listed the book’s 15 uniquely revealing chapter sub-titles: (1.) MD is a crisis facing all faith-based org’s; (2.) MD is pervasive, but is not inevitable; (3.) Mission True (MT) org’s believe the Gospel is their most precious asset; (4.) MT org’s make hard decisions to protect and propel their mission; (5.) MT leaders assume they will face drift & build safeguards against it; (5.) MT org’s have clarity about their mission; (6.) MT org’s have clarity about their mission; (7.) MT board members understand their top priority; (8.) MT leaders set the cultural tone for the organization; (9.) MT org’s hire first & foremost for heart & character; (10.) MT org’s partner with donors who believe in their full mission; (11.) MT org’s track metrics reflective of their full mission; (12.) MT org’s  understand the Gospel demands excellence in their work; (13.) MT org’s are fanatics about rituals and practices; (14.) MT org’s boldly proclaim their core tenants to protect themselves from drift; (15.) MT org’s recognize that the local church is the anchor to a thriving mission. Personally, I may have placed chapter 15 earlier in the book!

NEXT POST may be Wednesday or later. Ruminate well on the above. Paramount pertinent information for these times of rampant deception.

…. We, By Finding Our Identity In Him, While Accepting His Position & Purpose For Us, Requires We Recognize & Know Ourselves During Our Fires of Sorrow…

(Inspired by June 25 My Utmost For His Highest. Oswald Chambers, of course!)

what shall I say? “Father, save Me from this hour”? BUT FOR THIS PURPOSE I came to this hour. “Father, glorify Your name.”John 12:27-28

As a saint of God, my attitude toward sorrow and difficulty should not be to ask that they be prevented, but to ask that God protect me so that I may remain what He created me to be, in spite of all my fires of sorrow. Our Lord received Himself, accepting His position and realizing His purpose, in the midst of the fire of sorrow. He was saved not from the hour, but out of the hour.

We say that there ought to be no sorrow, but there is sorrow, and we have to accept and receive ourselves in its fires. If we try to evade sorrow, refusing to deal with it, we are foolish. Sorrow is one of the biggest facts in life, and there is no use in saying it should not be. Sin, Sorrow, and Suffering ARE, and it is not for us to say that God has made a mistake in allowing them.

Sorrow removes a great deal of a person’s shallowness, but it does not always make that person better.

Suffering either “MAKES ME INTO HIS LIKENESS,” or it can destroy me. MY CHOICE!

You cannot find or receive yourself through success, because you MAY WELL lose your head over pride.

And you cannot receive yourself through the monotony of your daily life, because you give in to complaining.

The only way to find yourself is in the fires of sorrow.

Why it should be this way is immaterial. The fact is that it is true in the Scriptures and in human experience.

Bottom Line One: You can always recognize who has been through the fires of sorrow and received himself, and you know that you can go to him/her in your moment of trouble and find that he/she has plenty of time for you.

But if a person has not been through the fires of sorrow, he/she is apt to be contemptuous, having no respect or time for you, only turning you away.

Please understand when you will receive yourself during the fires of sorrow, God may make you nourishment for other Seekers.

BOTTOM LINE TWO: Sin Destroys;   Sorrows Removes Shallowness;   Suffering Either Defines or Destroys Us;     Success Distractions prompt pride prior to a fall; & Life’s Monotonies cause complaining.

These 4 S’s & 1 M will both attract and nourish other Seekers.

NEXT UP: We’ll see, won’t we?

A Special Trip To Beijing

1992 : Pg. 311-313 Go Now: From the INNERMOST PARTS OF THE HEART to the UTTERMOST PARTS OF THE WORLD by Wendell Martin. The following was his experience!

With only a day’s notice, I left my wife and children to help rush a special load of Bible teaching aids and commentaries to Beijing. As time was short and the situation justifiable, our team of four was flown to the capital, the heart of China’s government and cultural history. The flight was without incident, and we passed through customs with ease. The hardest part was trying to make it look like I was carrying only a few pounds in my backpack and suitcase while in reality I was carrying nearly a hundred pounds. I have a great deal of respect for the forces of gravity!

Waiting for the cover of darkness, we were driven to a quiet section of the city. Leaving the car a few blocks from our destination, we shouldered our heavy loads and walked a few blocks to a narrow alley. Turning into the alley, we called out our warnings to each other in hushed voices while proceeding cautiously over the uneven path. The farther we went the darker it got. We fumbled along the dark, narrow alley that made several turns before opening up to a small courtyard that fronted a dilapidated house. The courtyard and house were conveniently surrounded on all sides by tall, windowless buildings.

          As soon as we arrived, a small, elderly whom everyone called Grandma rushed out of a dimly-lit house, greeting us in nearly flawless English. She then guided us to a secluded room where we dumped our precious load among other piles of Bibles that had been delivered the preceding week.

          As I observed Grandma over the next few hours, I realized I was in the presence a real soldier of the cross. Her story was typical of the hardships the Christians endure in China. In the past, she had been a medical doctor and had acquired wealth and high standing in the community. Then at the beginning of the Cultural Revolution, her home was invaded by radicalized youth called the Red Guards and everything was destroyed: the bathtub, sinks, plumbing, stove, and so forth. All she had left was an outdoor faucet in the courtyard, and she was permitted to use the public toilet. The same day these things happened, she was demoted from her position at the hospital and reassigned to cleaning toilets. She did that until she retired. She continues to use the outdoor faucet and public toilet. In the middle of winter, that can be hard on an eighty-one-year-old widow.

          In one of our conversations, I asked Grandma what the most valuable lesson was that she had learned in life. She replied with a little chuckle, “Loosing all my material things is the greatest thing to ever happen to me. The reason is because it opened space for all the good things the Lord wanted to give to me.” The deep joy emulating from her convinced me that what she had received from the Lord was indeed a reality to be treasured above all else.

          The materials we delivered were for a group of seminary students graduating from the government theological seminary. Those students are taught a very liberal theology that denies the virgin birth of Jesus and His physical resurrection from death. However, because of the efforts of this old lady, nearly half of the graduating class had been secretly taught a “more perfect way” and also led into the baptism of the Holy Spirit. These students who were leaving the next day to their assigned churches were desperate to receive good solid teaching aids that weren’t distorted by the government. We had been able to provide them at the last minute.

          Upon seeing the materials we had brought, several of the students wept uncontrollably. In my heart, I wept too, and I continue to weep for the millions of Chinese Christians who have been praying and praying that someone would help them to get a copy of God’s Word.

          At on point in our conversation, Grandma told us a story about a pastor who had recently traveled a great distance to receive some Bibles. He wept when he was given two. Unlike the two students, his were tears of grief. He had hoped to receive at least ten Bibles that could be shared among the ten thousand people meeting in house churches under his supervision!

          By the following night, the graduation was over, and the students began sneaking back into Grandma’s house one or two at a time until within twenty-four hours, the “treasure room” was empty.

          The return to Hong Kong was highlighted by the opportunity of sharing with a group of students studying English. Before it was over, their teacher asked me to pray for her, which I did. She then proceeded to ask Jesus into her heart. After finishing the prayer, she was silent for several minutes. Then she looked at me with tears in her eyes and said, “After all these years, I finally found peace in my heart!”

          What a way to end the trip! However, the best part of all was when I walked in the front door of our house and saw my wife and children!

NEXT UP: No idea. Yet!

If I were the Prince of Darkness…

By Paul Harvey, perhaps the original podcaster?

If I’d want to engulf the whole world in darkness, I’d have a third of its real estate and four fifths of its population, but I wouldn’t be happy until I had seized the ripest apple on the tree. So I set about,however necessary, to take over the United States.

I’d subvert the churches first. I’d begin with a campaign of Whispers with the wisdom of a serpent. I would whisper to you as I whispered to Eve, “do as you please.” To the young, I would whisper that the Bible is a myth. I would convince them that man created God instead of the other way around.

I would confide that what’s bad is good, and what’s good is, SQUARE? And the old, I would teach to pray after me, Our Father, Which art in Washington? And then I get organized. I’d educate authors in how to make lurid literature exciting so that anything else would appear dull and uninteresting.

I’d threatened TV with dirtier movies and vice versa. I pedal narcotics, to whom I could. I’d sell alcohol to ladies and gentlemen of Distinction. I tranquilized the rest with pills. If I were the devil. I’d soon have families at war with themselves, churches at war with themselves and nations at war with themselves, until each in its turn was consumed and with promises of higher ratings, I’d have mesmerizing media fanning the Flames?

If I were the devil, I would encourage schools to refine young intellects, but neglect to discipline emotions. Just let those run wild until before you knew it, you’d have to have drug sniffing dogs and metal detectors at every schoolhouse door. Within a decade. I’d have prisons overflowing. I’d have judges promoting pornography.

 Soon, I could evict God from the courthouse, then from the schoolhouse, and then from the houses of Congress and in his own churches, I would substitute psychology for religion and deify science. I would lure priests and pastors into misusing boys and girls and church money.

If I were the devil, I’d make the symbol of Easter an egg and the symbol of Christmas a bottle. If I were the devil, I’d take from those who have and give to those who wanted until I had killed the incentive of the ambitious. And what you bet I couldn’t get whole states to promote gambling as the way to get rich.

I would caution against extremes, in hard work, in patriotism, in moral conduct. I would convince the young that marriage is old-fashioned. And swinging is more fun. And that what you see on TV is the way to be. And thus, I could undress you in public. And I could lure you into bed with diseases, for which there is no cure.

In other words, if I were the devil, I’d just keep right on doing what he’s doing. Paul Harvey 1965.

I presume by now most of we oldsters have seen/heard this 6-8 times starting in ’65. I still find it amazing how 60 years ago Paul Harvey so accurately “prophesied” the future spiritual condition of the United States. At that time, many of his statements were considered ridiculously outlandish in our culture. Yet today, we find ourselves realizing that this 1965 secular radio precursor of today’s podcasts piece could not be read in the pulpits of many churches.

What happened? First off, all within me wants to scream “Haven’t you read your Bibles? This has all been “prophesied!” FYI, consider for a different twist, Mission Drift: The Unspoken Crisis Facing Leaders, Charities, and Churches by Chris Horst, Peter Greer, George W Sarris.  

Go Now: From the INNERMOST PARTS OF THE HEART to the UTTERMOST PARTS OF THE WORLD

Plus FORTY STORIES OF FAITH

Chapter 04 Story from a Short-Term Bible Courier pg. 302

“Not again,” I sighed under my breath with my heart sinking. I was being pulled over for the third time in a row with a suitcase full of Bibles. I had never before known the border to be this tough, this tight, this merciless.

            The customs official asked, “Do you have any Bibles in your suitcase?”

            “Yes,” I replied as he told me to go stand in a very long line of other people who had been pulled over by the border guards for having something “bad” in their possession.

            I had been through this process before and was becoming quite familiar with it. I knew I would be there for a very long time. Another gentleman from Florida had also been caught. He obediently came over to the counter and stacked his Bibles up for the whole world to see. I did the same.

            The guards took his pile of Bibles and tied them up in the large white confiscation bag and threw it on the scales to be weighed. They took my passport, and thus began the wait. I waited and waited and waited… Finally the guard that initially asked me if I had Bibles came over to me and silently handed back my passport to me along with the other gentleman’s passport and urgently said, “Go! Go NOW!”

            My eyes questioned him, as this was not part of the normal routine. I knew I needed to get a receipt in order to pick up my Bibles from confiscation after paying my storage fee. Staring straight ahead without looking at me, he again said to me under his breath, “GO NOW!”

            The older gentleman grabbed his passport from out of my hand, grabbed his large, white confiscation bag still sitting on the scales, and walked out of Customs and across the border.

            I was still standing there stunned when a younger guard a bit further away looked at me. With a slight smile on his face and a twinkle in his eye, he silently mouthed to me while motioning with his thumb, “It’s OK. Go, now.” I quickly took my Bibles off the counter, packed them back into my suitcase, and simply walked out of the Customs area as the tears fell down my face.

            I believe God’s agents are working the borders to help make sure His Word gets to the hungry people who are craving to know more of who He is.

            BOTTOM LINE:

I was greatly humbled to be reminded that I have five or six personal Bibles sitting on shelves at home in different translations, colors, and sizes that I can pick up and read at any time I choose. I don’t have to worry about being questioned or thrown in jail. I asked the Lord to forgive me for my complacency and thanked Him for a fresh perspective on the value of His Word, the value of my freedom, and, most importantly, the incredible value of knowing Him.

Take a few minutes now to reflect on our heritage that provided us the priceless value of His Word, our freedom to act for & obey Him, and our very own opportunity of knowing Him.

STEWARDSHIP: A WAY OF LIVING

The Stewardship of OPPORTUNITY

By Darryl Derstine, who lives in Holmes County with his wife and seven children. He works at Christian Aid Ministries and CAM Books. He can be reached at bss@camoh.org. This portion of his article was taken from the June 2025 Plain Communities Business Exchange(PCBE) beginning pg. 100.  

I split this article so If you didn’t read Monday’s blog for Part I, you best scroll down and read it first before starting here….

Part II

It was printed on rough, poor quality paper and sold cheaply on the streets. It didn’t matter. It sold, sold, sold. It sold more than 100,000 copies in England of that day, outselling by a healthy margin any other book besides the Bible. The common people loved it.

It would continue to grow. The American colonies had an edition in 1681, only three years after it first appeared in England. It became very famous there and I’ve heard it said that if you went into a log cabin on the American frontier and they were privileged enough to own three books, those books would have been the Bible, Plutarch’s Lives (an ancient history book) and Pilgrim’s Progress.

It was published in Dutch in 1681. Twenty-two years later it was published in German and in Swedish 24 years later in 1727. That was only the beginning. It would go on to be translated into over 200 languages and has never been out of print since first published 347 years ago.

It has been called the first novel written in English. Its effect on other literature has been simply outstanding. Mark Twain, Charles Dicken, Nathaniel Hawthorne, C.S. Lewis, Charlotte Bronte, George Eliot, Sir Walter Scott, and others have drawn inspiration from it.

While we can be amazed today at the reach and power of this old book, we have to remember that he wrote it in prison, leaving behind an impoverished wife and family, including a favorite daughter who was blind from birth. We can be thankful that John Bunyan went to prison. I’m sure his wife and children were not.

But he might never have written Pilgrims Progress if he wasn’t confined. Outside he was busy “hedge preaching.” But forced to sit in a stone dungeon , with nothing to do, he wrote, and the world was never the same. We surely must realize that John & Mary Bunyan could have crumbled into self-pity, discouragement & true uselessness, much like Jeremiah was also likely tempted, but like the Bunyan’s, he too, arose to the occasion, obeyed God facing significant opposition, imprisonment, and personal struggles throughout his ministry of prophesy about the impending destruction of Jerusalem and Babylonian captivity due to Judah’s disobedience and idolatry.

(merlin writing now italicized) Frequently, God’s chosen don’t want to hear God’s prophecies. They wanted to hear some sweet story about how they’re going to be prosperous. Listen, they put Jeremiah in a pit in manure up to his neck. You think he wanted to go back to those people? God made his forehead just as hard as theirs, so that he would have the boldness, and he was willing because God gave him understanding. See, that’s what many people are missing today. We cannot say no to our Father and expect Him to give us understanding because we’re simply not ready for understanding, if we don’t know how to obey. Think about it. We can change that.

We’re built to obey the Lord and to benefit from that obedience. We’re not built to be one of the herd in the world. We are built for the body of Christ, that’s why we believe in Jesus. We’re put here to be saved and to be a contributor in the body of Christ.

The world is full of actors. They look in the mirror and they do what everybody else does. They start comparing themselves to everybody else. They fix their hair based on somebody else. They put on clothes based on somebody else. Nothing they do is unique; they’re always emulating somebody else.

Yes indeed, we grew up in this world so we’re thoroughly accustomed to its ways. And it’s that connection to the world that is the very thing that must be replaced by the Spirit’s empowerment. The world’s connection system to us is polarity opposite to our Spirit’s Operating System (SOS); totally incompatible!

Did you know Satan has made both fences and distractions to keep us from engaging meaningfully with God’s Word or His people.  That very point has been recorded and prophesied by prior civilizations when situations then did arise that distracted and ensnared people away from worshiping the one true God, which though interesting today, is not well known.

BOTTOM LINE:

So, according to the evidence left behind by people in prior civilizations on cave wall etchings & drawings, etc., or as recorded in scripture in Jeremiah’s day, or as written personally by John Bunyan; all expressed concern that the future generations, even civilizations would know and worship the One True God.

So, who are the truth-bearers in our midst today? Are you? Who have you “invitationally encouraged” today?  (Do notice I said “truth-bearers,” not merely “truth-tellers?”) Think of invitational actions such as fruits of the Spirit, etc….. Remember, our actions usually speak our “inner truth” more accurately & effectively than our tongue….

Part I

The man sat intent, his brow furrowed. On a small table nearby was a Bible and a volume of Acts and Monuments (Foxe’s Book of Martyrs). A leaf of paper lay on the table before him, illuminated by the shaft of light from the single barred window. He was surrounded by thick stones walls. He glanced thoughtfully at the door, thick and cross-plated. It was heavily barred, from the outside. His eyes dropped again to the paper, glowing in the single shaft of light. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Then with a firm hand, he dipped his quill into the inkwell and raised it. Lowering the tip to the paper, he wrote:

          As I walked through the wilderness of this world, I lighted on a certain place, where there was a den; And I laid me down in that place to sleep: And as I slept I dreamed a dream.

The man paused and narrowed his eyes, looking down at the sentence. Then he nodded. Dipping his pen again, he shifted the paper to keep it in the beam of light and wrote again, with more confidence this time.

          I dreamed, and behold I saw a man clothed with rags, standing in a certain place, with his face from his own house, a Book in his hand, and a great burden on his back.

He dipped his pen again, writing with haste now.

          I looked, and saw him open the Book, and read therein, and as he read, he wept and trembled: and not being able longer to contain, he brake out with a lamentable cry; saying, what shall I do?

And so, in that prison cell, on that day was born one of the greatest books in the English language. This book was being written by a mender of household goods, a “hedge preacher.” He dubbed the book, The Pilgrim’s progress from this world to that which is to come: delivered under the similitude of a dream where it is discovered the manner of setting out, his dangerous journey and safe arrival at the desired country.

Today we just call it Pilgrim’s Progress. It would go o to become one of the most famous books in the English language. But initially, the author didn’t even know if he should publish it. He asked his friends. Some said, “yes.” Many said, “no,” claiming it treated spiritual truths in too common a manner, which to them, seemed disrespectful. I’m sure to those raised in the church and cathedrals of the church of England, with robbed priests and their solemn, measured, and gilded worship forms, a book written in the common speech of the street worker did seem that way.

Finally, he decided because he couldn’t get a unified answer, he would go ahead with it. He published it 1678. Of course, it was rejected by the high and mighty and the intellectual elites of his day.

To be continued tomorrow…

It was printed on rough, poor quality paper and sold cheaply on the streets. It didn’t matter. It sold, sold, sold. It sold more than 100,000 copies in England of that day, outselling by a healthy margin any other book besides the Bible. The common people loved it.

It would continue to grow. The American colonies had an edition in 1681, only three years after it first appeared in England. It became very famous there and I’ve heard it said that if you went into a log cabin on the American frontier and they were privileged enough to own three books, those books would have been the Bible, Plutarch’s Lives (an ancient history book) and Pilgrim’s Progress.

It was published in Dutch in 1681. Twenty-two years later it was published in German and in Swedish 24 years later in 1727. That was only the beginning. It would go on to be translated into over 200 languages and has never been out of print since first published 347 years ago.

It has been called the first novel written in English. Its effect on other literature has been simply outstanding. Mark Twain, Charles Dicken, Nathaniel Hawthorne, C.S. Lewis, Charlotte Bronte, George Eliot, Sir Walter Scott, and others have drawn inspiration from it.

While we can be amazed today at the reach and power of this old book, we have to remember that he wrote it in prison, leaving behind an impoverished wife and family, including a favorite daughter who was blind from birth.

We can be thankful that John Bunyan went to prison. I’m sure his wife and children were not.

But he might never have written it if he wasn’t confined. Outside he was busy “hedge preaching.” But forced to sit in a stone dungeon , (much like Jeremiah in being placed up to his neck in manure ) with nothing to do, he wrote, and the world was never the same. (end Part I)

STEWARDSHIP: A WAY OF LIVING (Day II)

The Stewardship of OPPORTUNITY

By Darryl Derstine, who lives in Holmes County with his wife and seven children. He works at Christian Aid Ministries and CAM Books. He can be reached at bss@camoh.org. This portion of his article was taken from the June 2025 Plain Communities Business Exchange(PCBE) beginning pg. 100.  

I split this article so If you didn’t read Monday’s blog for Part I, you best scroll down and read it first before starting here….

Part II

It was printed on rough, poor quality paper and sold cheaply on the streets. It didn’t matter. It sold, sold, sold. It sold more than 100,000 copies in England of that day, outselling by a healthy margin any other book besides the Bible. The common people loved it.

It would continue to grow. The American colonies had an edition in 1681, only three years after it first appeared in England. It became very famous there and I’ve heard it said that if you went into a log cabin on the American frontier and they were privileged enough to own three books, those books would have been the Bible, Plutarch’s Lives (an ancient history book) and Pilgrim’s Progress.

It was published in Dutch in 1681. Twenty-two years later it was published in German and in Swedish 24 years later in 1727. That was only the beginning. It would go on to be translated into over 200 languages and has never been out of print since first published 347 years ago.

It has been called the first novel written in English. Its effect on other literature has been simply outstanding. Mark Twain, Charles Dicken, Nathaniel Hawthorne, C.S. Lewis, Charlotte Bronte, George Eliot, Sir Walter Scott, and others have drawn inspiration from it.

While we can be amazed today at the reach and power of this old book, we have to remember that he wrote it in prison, leaving behind an impoverished wife and family, including a favorite daughter who was blind from birth. We can be thankful that John Bunyan went to prison. I’m sure his wife and children were not.

But he might never have written Pilgrims Progress if he wasn’t confined. Outside he was busy “hedge preaching.” But forced to sit in a stone dungeon , with nothing to do, he wrote, and the world was never the same. We surely must realize that John & Mary Bunyan could have crumbled into self-pity, discouragement & true uselessness, much like Jeremiah was also likely tempted, but like the Bunyan’s, he too, arose to the occasion, obeyed God facing significant opposition, imprisonment, and personal struggles throughout his ministry of prophesy about the impending destruction of Jerusalem and Babylonian captivity due to Judah’s disobedience and idolatry.

Frequently, God’s chosen don’t want to hear God’s prophecies. They wanted to hear some sweet story about how they’re going to be prosperous. Listen, they put Jeremiah in a pit in manure up to his neck. You think he wanted to go back to those people? God made his forehead just as hard as theirs, so that he would have the boldness, and he was willing because God gave him understanding. See, that’s what many people are missing today. We cannot say no to our Father and expect Him to give us understanding because we’re simply not ready for understanding, if we don’t know how to obey. Think about it. We can change that.

We’re built to obey the Lord and to benefit from that obedience. We’re not built to be one of the herd in the world. We are built for the body of Christ, that’s why we believe in Jesus. We’re put here to be saved and to be a contributor in the body of Christ.

The world is full of actors. They look in the mirror and they do what everybody else does. They start comparing themselves to everybody else. They fix their hair based on somebody else. They put on clothes based on somebody else. Nothing they do is unique; they’re always emulating somebody else.

Yes indeed, we grew up in this world so we’re thoroughly accustomed to its ways. And it’s that connection to the world that is the very thing that must be replaced by the Spirit’s empowerment. The world’s connection system to us is polarity opposite to our Spirit’s Operating System (SOS); totally incompatible!

Did you know Satan has made both fences and distractions to keep us from engaging meaningfully with God’s Word or His people.  That very point has been recorded and prophesied by prior civilizations when situations then did arise that distracted and ensnared people away from worshiping the one true God, which though interesting today, is not well known.

BOTTOM LINE:

So, according to the evidence left behind by people in prior civilizations on cave wall etchings & drawings, etc., or as recorded in scripture in Jeremiah’s day, or as written personally by John Bunyan; all expressed concern that the future generations, even civilizations would know and worship the One True God.

So, who are the truth-bearers in our midst today? Are you? Who have you encouraged today?  (Do notice I said “truth-bearers,” not merely “truth-tellers?”) Think invitational actions such as fruits of the Spirit, etc…..

Part I

The man sat intent, his brow furrowed. On a small table nearby was a Bible and a volume of Acts and Monuments (Foxe’s Book of Martyrs). A leaf of paper lay on the table before him, illuminated by the shaft of light from the single barred window. He was surrounded by thick stones walls. He glanced thoughtfully at the door, thick and cross-plated. It was heavily barred, from the outside. His eyes dropped again to the paper, glowing in the single shaft of light. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Then with a firm hand, he dipped his quill into the inkwell and raised it. Lowering the tip to the paper, he wrote:

          As I walked through the wilderness of this world, I lighted on a certain place, where there was a den; And I laid me down in that place to sleep: And as I slept I dreamed a dream.

The man paused and narrowed his eyes, looking down at the sentence. Then he nodded. Dipping his pen again, he shifted the paper to keep it in the beam of light and wrote again, with more confidence this time.

          I dreamed, and behold I saw a man clothed with rags, standing in a certain place, with his face from his own house, a Book in his hand, and a great burden on his back.

He dipped his pen again, writing with haste now.

          I looked, and saw him open the Book, and read therein, and as he read, he wept and trembled: and not being able longer to contain, he brake out with a lamentable cry; saying, what shall I do?

And so, in that prison cell, on that day was born one of the greatest books in the English language. This book was being written by a mender of household goods, a “hedge preacher.” He dubbed the book, The Pilgrim’s progress from this world to that which is to come: delivered under the similitude of a dream where it is discovered the manner of setting out, his dangerous journey and safe arrival at the desired country.

Today we just call it Pilgrim’s Progress. It would go o to become one of the most famous books in the English language. But initially, the author didn’t even know if he should publish it. He asked his friends. Some said, “yes.” Many said, “no,” claiming it treated spiritual truths in too common a manner, which to them, seemed disrespectful. I’m sure to those raised in the church and cathedrals of the church of England, with robbed priests and their solemn, measured, and gilded worship forms, a book written in the common speech of the street worker did seem that way.

Finally, he decided because he couldn’t get a unified answer, he would go ahead with it. He published it 1678. Of course, it was rejected by the high and mighty and the intellectual elites of his day.

To be continued tomorrow…

It was printed on rough, poor quality paper and sold cheaply on the streets. It didn’t matter. It sold, sold, sold. It sold more than 100,000 copies in England of that day, outselling by a healthy margin any other book besides the Bible. The common people loved it.

It would continue to grow. The American colonies had an edition in 1681, only three years after it first appeared in England. It became very famous there and I’ve heard it said that if you went into a log cabin on the American frontier and they were privileged enough to own three books, those books would have been the Bible, Plutarch’s Lives (an ancient history book) and Pilgrim’s Progress.

It was published in Dutch in 1681. Twenty-two years later it was published in German and in Swedish 24 years later in 1727. That was only the beginning. It would go on to be translated into over 200 languages and has never been out of print since first published 347 years ago.

It has been called the first novel written in English. Its effect on other literature has been simply outstanding. Mark Twain, Charles Dicken, Nathaniel Hawthorne, C.S. Lewis, Charlotte Bronte, George Eliot, Sir Walter Scott, and others have drawn inspiration from it.

While we can be amazed today at the reach and power of this old book, we have to remember that he wrote it in prison, leaving behind an impoverished wife and family, including a favorite daughter who was blind from birth.

We can be thankful that John Bunyan went to prison. I’m sure his wife and children were not.

But he might never have written it if he wasn’t confined. Outside he was busy “hedge preaching.” But forced to sit in a stone dungeon , (much like Jeremiah in being placed up to his neck in manure ) with nothing to do, he wrote, and the world was never the same. (end Part I)