Sunday, July 01, 2007

poverty, needy, tithe?

What is poverty and how do we confront it? Our answer will depend largely on our culture. Even more so, our answers will depend on our economic and social class within the local and global community. But our question remains with a bit of a twist, what is real poverty and how do we as Christians confront it.

In an age where our Christian faith has become a synchronistic version of western interpretations of Yeshua’s teachings with the American Dream and capitalism, answering that question can be difficult. It will serve us well to be reminded of what Yeshua said about who we are. He said it is by your love (agapao) for one another and your love (agapao) for others that will define you as my disciples. Agapao is an ancient Greek word for love denoting self-sacrifice for others, a type of love that puts others first at all costs. Yeshua went so far as to say that “no one has greater love (agapao) than a person who lays down his life for his friends.” Adonia demonstrated his love (agapao) for us in that the Messiah died on our behalf…

So then, is it not quiet silly that an ecclesiastical-infrastructure would exists that primarily supports itself when one of the defining characteristics of the people who make it up is supposed to be agapao?

How is it that, on average, eighty-percent of our western “tithe” is used to pay church staff and support the programs, which in large part are for the members of the church? It isn’t a bad idea to have church staff and a building; however, it will costs us more than our illusive ten-percent tithe. The patristic writings note that by right our tithe belongs to the poor and needy. There is also found in these writings positions of people in the church who’s sole job was to go out and find those who where hungry and without, then bring them to the Yeshua worshiping community and share all they had with them.

What am I to do with the portion of my income that I set aside, my tithe if you will? Do I give it to an ecclesiastical-infrastructure that will take to spend on utility bills, staff salaries, and program costs? One of the characteristics of All Souls that began to pull me out of cynicism and fear toward the western church was when Doug said from the pulpit not give our tithe to the offering plate if we knew of someone who needed it more. I’m under the impression that my “tithe” by right belongs to those caught in poverty and in need. But what is my tithe?

The tithe was a cultural norm of the nation of Israel for support of the temple. With the fall of the temple and introduction of the synagogue there was no longer a need for the temple tithe. Thus, no more Levites to support. But the nation continued the practice and utilized the synagogue, socially, as a means to redistribute their wealth to the poor and needy among them. The church, as I understand it, is to partly resemble the synagogue’s role within society. But there isn’t much redistribution of wealth with our tithes. Our tithe is being utilized to support the structure of the church, is that how it ought to be utilized? Then there is that pesky teaching of Yeshua “sell all you have and give it to the poor.”

Oh but wait then we won’t have enough money for our current life-style…how are we to live in an age where forty percent of the world holds ninety percent of its wealth? What does our faith look like when its not baptized into our American Dream and proper capitalism practices?

I have a fire place mantle that is lined with money that by right belongs to the poor and needy…but I can’t seem to find any who needs this money.

Who are the poor and needy among us?

Sunday, April 08, 2007

i'm "new" and i'm awesome!

To many of you I owe a promised update, to others I owe a thank you for sharing your resources with me. But to you all I am even more indebted to the love you have shown me as we seek to be faithful to our calling to love YHWH and love others.

The past nine months have been exciting and demanding. Upon finishing the ’06 Spring Tour with Invisible Children I slept on a friend’s couch and set out to determine my life plan from those three cushions and an ocean view. Not much of a life plan arose but I did make good friends with a puppy-who ate all but one pair of my shoes and constantly stuck a wet nose on my face early in the morning. I learned to surf or at least the theory of surfing, not much shredding of waves was done by me but the love for the culture and sport was indeed planted. I learned through selling coffee at 7/11 and teaching in an after school program at Buena Vista Elementary what it meant to work 12 hour days and to communicate with kids, which is surprisingly mostly just listening. I also learned what it felt like to think you had no purpose in life and how difficult each step away from that illusion could be.

I moved from California to Indianapolis in November. While in Indianapolis I have been doing a design internship (9-5) and working at a coffee shop (6-2). Its exhausting. Also I have been meeting with a mentor who has the joyous duty of peering into my character and shining some light and challenging a few things. No fun if you know how stubborn I can be.

After a visit this past weekend (good Friday weekend) it became clear that I no longer needed to stay in Indianapolis and wait to move back to Knoxville. So, I’ll be moving from Indianapolis to Knoxville the first of May. There have been several opportunities for me to move back to Knoxville since I’ve returned from the West Coast but the Spirit within me kept whispering not yet not yet. I had a dream about a week and half ago where I sat up in bed and was looking down a map toward TN. Then it was as if two hands moved all obstacles and opened a clear path to Knoxville. Where the path lead was a bright white light with a dark figure standing in the middle. From around this figure all these hands reached out of the light and pulled me out of my bed and into the city of Knoxville. I seriously woke up and said out loud “weird, okay I’ll move back to Knoxville” and then went back to sleep. I love it! God speaking to us in dreams, how crazy when we can’t even hide from him in our sleep!

I have begun to notice that it is the people around me that have changed me most, or have been the tool for changing me. I forget who said it but there is this quote about community that I find to be so true, “it is only in community that we find our true selves.” My teammates on tour called me on a lot of things, my roommates in Encinitas humbled me time after time, and the man mentoring me challenges my thinking meeting after meeting. Without others to experience life with, I would be returning to Knoxville a lonely uncertain person. But thank you Holy Spirit for moving us to places of better understanding and security of our identity…

Someone once told me that most young white-middle class men my age spend their twenties bouncing from experience to experience never fully knowing the growth that can occur from a commitment to some where or some people. So, Knoxville it is time for me to commit to you and your people. See you in May.

May Shalom be with you.

Relevant Links:
beauty | freedom

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Saturday, December 23, 2006

christian conversion

I have been asking myself "what is true christian conversion? what is it that we are called to and what are we calling the rest of the world to?" As a way to jump start some conversation related to that question I would like us to do two things:

  • watch the below video
  • post our thoughts, comments, reactions, etc. to this video

  • May we be mutually encouraged by one another's faith.

    Jim Wallis joins Anderson Cooper along with Richard Land of the Southern Baptist Convention, and Rev. Dwight Hopkins, American Baptist minister and professor at University of Chicago Divinity School, as part of a focus on "What Is a Christian: Where Do You Fit?"

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    Monday, October 30, 2006

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    Video Produced by Clint Darrah for the Compassion Coalition:

    Tuesday, October 17, 2006

    my_resume

    It's finally up!

    Tonight, I pushed the bedtime back to 10:30 and was able to get my resume online for easy downloading and sharing. This is important because it is my first in many tangible steps toward using design and creative problem-solving for a greater good.

    With a cover letter, resume, three examples, and my contact information my 'resume' demonstrates my technical as well as creative abilities within Adobe Creative Suites.


    This morning while sitting on the roof looking at the clouds over the ocean I came across this verse from Mishlei (proverbs):

    "In all work there is profit,
    but mere talk produces only poverty."


    So again I offer: It is finally up...

    "There are two sorts of travelers...The first sets off in the general direction of the destination and is quite happy to figure things out on the way, to read the signposts, ask directions, and muddle through. The second wants to know in advance what the road will be like, where it changes from a country road to a busy multilane highway, how long it will take to complete the different sections, and so on."
    -W.T. Wright

    I am one going in a general direction...

    People need things like clean water, food, community, and healthcare but aren't getting them. We can change that and I believe good design can help in our efforts.

    If you know of anyone who could use someone who is enthusiastic about design please pass them my resume.

    -much love

    Relevant Links:
    .::My Resume::.

    Saturday, September 16, 2006

    runningNOMORE

    Why I have long feared the pursuit of my creative problem solving abilities as they relate to design…

    I did not want to spend my time creating letterheads, logos, or business cards or create attention for things that do not matter. I looked at the design industry and saw a “profession [who’s] time and energy [was] used up manufacturing demand for things that are inessential at best.” I saw a trade that would demand I pour myself into useless endeavors. But I want to pour my creative problem solving abilities into those things that have meaning. I want to create demand for issues effecting the human experience and quality of life. The "pursuits of life, love, and happiness" I will not give a chance in hell, rather the pursuits of justice, relieving the oppressed, defending the orphans, and pleading the cases of the widows. “Social Marketing” is what I think it’s called. I was unaware such a thing existed until I saw an advertising campaign, commissioned by Amnesty International, creating demand for actions against human rights violations. Then I learned about Kalle Lasn and Tibor Kalman, who have shown me more is possible with “a special breed of people with a special breed of brain.”


    So with this new understanding I am pursuing a job at an art college who shares an equal understanding of the importance of design. The school is Art Center College of Design in Pasadena. My hope is to secure a full-time job and begin attending classes in an evening program called “Art Center at Night.” The college was the first school of design appointed by the UN to be among official NGO (non-governmental organization) UN partners. In awarding this status, the UN recognized that designers are key contributors to the creation of our human environment, and that as drivers of innovation they can make a lasting difference in people’s lives.

    Please join me in this adventure by regularly visiting my blog and sharing your commentary on my thoughts, or simply stop by regularly to say hello. I’ve learned the importance of friends and family over the past year. It does wonders just to know someone is listening –I think it reminds us that we are not a lone.

    May we enjoy this adventure of learning about design and creating demand for social justice together.

    Relevant Links:
    Art Center College of Design
    article about Tibor Kalman
    Kalle Lasn's work
    Amnesty Intl. Ad Campaign

    Monday, September 11, 2006

    framing


    “Today I decided to become an activist, tomorrow I’ll begin to make the changes.”

    Seems so witty. Truth: today I discovered I am an activist and that has made all the difference. The difference of course being an understanding of the actions I’ve made my entire life and of the feelings and thoughts flooding my being. Tomorrow will be filled with the same decisions I made yesterday and today, however tomorrow’s decisions hold in their sights an understanding or rather a title: activist. I love being from our culture (which is really more commerce than culture) because we value titles. Dammit, I guess that means I do too… so give me an A-C-T-I-V-I-S-T and I’ll put it on. It comforts me to have a title, lets build a box.

    I like the word activist, it brings to mind people who look at the world around them and disagree with how certain things are being done and offer an alternative. Reminds me of the naviim of Adonai who saw their world and offered commentary and alternatives.

    “To be a prophet, [writes Abraham J. Heschel], is to be in fellowship with the feelings of God, to experience communion with the divine consciousness. The prophet is a person, not a microphone. He is endowed with a mission, with power of a word not his own that accounts for his greatness-but also with temperament, concern, character, and individuality.”

    Activism: the policy or action of using vigorous campaigning to bring about political or social change

    Sounds sweet.

    Sounds smooth.

    Sounds liberating.

    Sounds honest.

    I'm building myself a grand box.

    So me, twenty-three years old finally holding in my head and heart an understanding that I am “gifted” at being creative. I see consumerism harms humanity and the environment, the west has raped democratic trees of their fruit, and know first hand people starve for no reason.

    It is time for me to learn how to slip moods, nuances, values and perspectives right into your brain without you ever knowing it…

    But what I’ll be slipping in is honest.

    There I go breaking out of the box I just created.

    I framed my self around the following words: activist, prophet, graphic designer; and then gave myself the freedom to step out of the box ha