Wednesday, March 01, 2006

Start Here...



If you are new to this blog, you may want to click the links and catch the following postings. They will give you a good introduction and important background to our story...

Monday, September 26 - Welcome to My Neighborhood
Tuesday, September 27 - Dream City
Thursday, September 29 - Urban Myths
Friday, October 14 - The Graveyard of Church Planting
Saturday, October 29 - Vanguard Revisited - Vision, Values and CAKE!
Tuesday, November 8 - 90% of the World's Pastors are Bi-vocational
Wednesday, November 23 - Lessons in Anthropological Correctness
Saturday, December 31 - Risk Free or Free to Risk
Sunday, February 12 - The Third Place

Tuesday, February 21, 2006

Aileen took the test!

Aileen took the test...are we surprised at the result? I'm just glad Kermit and Fozzy get along. And I'm glad she's not Miss Piggy.

You Are Kermit

Hi, ho! Lovable and friendly, you get along well with everyone you know.
You're a big thinker, and sometimes you over think life's problems.
Don't worry - everyone know's it's not easy being green.
Just remember, time's fun when you're having flies!

Thursday, February 16, 2006

I've Heard of manna, but this is ridiculous

I’ve heard of manna, but this is ridiculous.

There we were sitting in our living room having a great visit talking about church planting with some great friends, Paul and Wanda and Anne-Charlotte to be exact, when suddenly – WHUMPH – there was this unmistakable loud sound of something rather large striking our living room window. So I hesitantly opened the patio door and looked out on our balcony, and lo and behold, there was what turned out to be a loaf of some kind of raisin bread in smattered across the cement. You could see the grease mark where it had hit the window. It was a surreal moment.

This begs the question: why did this loaf land on our balcony? What did we do to incur the wrath of this pastry? And last, but not least, where did this loaf launch from?

There are several obvious possibilities:

1. This loaf is actually a landing craft for some alien being that lives or travel through space, in dough, and the dough cooked into bread upon entering our atmosphere. What we thought were raisins were actually the fried remains of these extra-terrestrial creatures that had come to invade earth.

2. An Air Canada passenger, tired of poor in-flight service and lousy airline food threw his dinner portion out the window of the aircraft, thus causing the load to fall on to our balcony. This person must have been a cleaver fellow because I’ve never been able to figure out how to get the windows on those planes to roll down.

3. A commuting crow from Burnaby was flying home from work in the west end with a large morsel of bread and either lost his grip on it, or was attacked in mid-flight by another jealous and ravenously hungry crow, and ended up loosing his lunch on our balcony. Oh well, at least that is better than what they usually drop on our balcony…

4. A neighbor on one of the upper floors of the Taylor tower was baking and the raisin loaf she / he made was stuck to the pan. In their struggle to release the loaf, they inadvertently lost their grip on it and it went sailing across their kitchen, out their patio door, over their balcony railing, falling across Taylor Street and landed – WHUMPH – on our balcony. An alternate scenario is that after tasting their loaf they thought they could dispose of it by throwing it at us. Or maybe it was some kind of gift…

If you have ever had a loaf land suddenly – WHUMPH – on your balcony, or indeed, any incident similar to this, like a loaf of whole wheat, or even a muffin of sorts, I would love to hear about it. Perhaps you have heard of this kind of event, or have a logical explanation that I haven’t thought of yet, I would like to hear out it. Please enter your comments and let me know.

Wednesday, February 15, 2006

Which Muppet are You? Part II


Okay, so Paul inspired me to bare my soul and share the intimate secrets of my life. I too have taken The Muppet Personality Test. I was shocked and shagrined at the results! Could this explain my life-long preplexity at people's response (or lack there of) to my humor?

You Are Fozzie Bear

"Wocka! Wocka!"You're the life of the party, and you love making people crack up.If only your routine didn't always bomb!You may find more groans than laughs, but always keep the jokes coming.

Sunday, February 12, 2006

The Third Place

At RE MIX with Mike Frost last month, he referred to an interesting sociological concept called "the third place". According to Ray Oldenburg, an American sociologist who coined this term in his book The Great Good Place, third places are "distinctive informal gathering places”. The first place is home, the place of the domestic. The second place is work, or the place of production. The third place is where people can regularly go to take it easy and connect with friends, neighbors, and just whoever shows up. It is the social place. The subtitle of Oldenburg’s book says it all: "Cafes, Coffee Shops, Community Centers, Beauty Parlors, General Stores, Bars, Hangouts and How They Get You Through the Day."

Oldenburg’s point is that these third places are vital to healthy society, and suburbanization of North America has really destroyed the opportunity for the development of and regular involvement in these community forming venues. Frost’s point was that not only are cities loosing their third places, but as missional Christians, we are not taking advantage of these places to connect with others and engage in meaningful conversation. Too often the Christian’s replacement for the third place becomes the church or other ‘Christian’ spaces that further our withdrawal from the world, rather than our engagement with it. But to live this way is not acting as ‘sent ones.’

So what has this got to do with us? Well, one of the things that makes downtown Vancouver special is the purposeful encouragement of third places. Larry Beasley, the planning guru for the city of Vancouver has stated that the goal of neighborhoods like the one we live in is to make the sidewalks of the community the living room of the community. I think this is why a sidewalk cafĂ© can be a great missional place. People have an innate desire to connect in this way, the city is eager to see these places develop, and as a Christian, what better place could there be to engage my community in meaningful conversation in an environment they accept, enjoy and appreciate? That’s why I’m dying for Paul and Wanda to start their coffee shop across the street from my home.

Saturday, February 11, 2006

Hunger Pains

"We excel at making a living but often fail at making a life.
We celebrate our prosperity but yearn for purpose.
We cherish our freedom but long for connection.
In an age of plenty, we feel spiritual hunger."
~ David G Myers

Friday, February 10, 2006

Olympics


Favorite Olympic events:

1. Men's Hockey
2. Free Style Skiing
3. Alpine Skiing

Don't make me watch:

1. Figureskating
2. Sliding Events
3. IOC Press Conferences

Living In Paradise




Okay, so I was whining a bit about the weather. Well, things have changed. The above picture was taken on my way home from work tonight. It's the 2 Road bridge in Richmond, looking west down the middle arm of the Fraser over Georgia Straight to the mountains on Vancouver Island. Wow, what a beautiful sight. (The new Olympic Speed Skating Oval is under construction just off camera to the right, for you Olympic buffs.)

As I was talking to my sister Darla in Saskatchewan this week, and her comment weather wise was "Yeah, it may be wet on the coast, but when it does quit raining, you've got instant summer. When it quits snowing here, we've got 3 weeks of mud."

Then there was Jer Postal reminding me that if you can't stand the rain, head for the mountains and enjoy the piles of powder. (Okay Jer, you made me jealous...)

Yup, a little perspective always helps.

Sunday, February 05, 2006

Stephen Harper just can't quit his inner-Evangelical


Here's a great article by David Haskell. You can see the original here. The title caught me - I must admit I was pleasantly surprised...

Stephen Harper just can't quit his inner-Evangelical
Feb. 4, 2006. 01:00 AM
DAVID HASKELL
GUEST COLUMN

Stephen Harper, our newest Prime Minister, is an evangelical Christian. Over the course of the election campaign, certain media outlets, Liberal Party supporters, and members of Canada's intelligentsia have suggested that that makes him different from the rest of us ... us being "average Canadians."

Let me make this perfectly clear (I stole that line from Paul Martin), Harper's faith does make him different, but not in the ways his detractors are suggesting.

As an evangelical, Harper is a strong supporter of traditional marriage but that hardly put him at odds with "average Canadians;" if anything it lumps him in with the majority. Consider this: a poll conduct last year for CBC News found that more than half of Canadians, 52 per cent, said they disagreed with the Liberal government's plan to change the definition of marriage to include same-sex couples.

As an evangelical Harper probably supports some restrictions on abortion (I say probably, because he has never said so himself).

But again, this doesn't set him against most Canadians, it aligns him with them.
A 2004 Environics poll showed that more than two-thirds of the population wants greater restrictions on abortion. In fact, some experts feel that percentage would increase if more Canadians knew that we have no abortion legislation and as such a pregnancy can be terminated up to its final month.

Note that I said Harper, as an evangelical, might support restrictions but not a ban on abortion. I'm basing that on the empirical evidence. While nearly 100 per cent of Canadian evangelicals find abortion morally offensive, research done by sociologist Sam Reimer shows that only about 28 per cent think the procedure should be outlawed. Interestingly, a 2005 Environics poll shows a similar percentage of "average Canadians" are of the same mind as "hard-line" evangelicals believing that "life should be protected from conception."

How do we know that Harper isn't one of the evangelical hard-liners gunning for abolition of abortion? Well, as it says in the Gospel of Matthew: "By their fruits you shall know them."

Harper's track record shows that he's always been a moderate conservative when it comes to social issues.

Read any of the policy or position papers written by Harper from the time he was a grad student at the University of Calgary, to his days as a Reform Party MP, to his stint as head of the National Citizens' Coalition and you will be surprised to find that the only time he talks at length about values is when he is discussing the value of the dollar and how to maximize its potential. Conservative social values, while I'm sure they are important to him, are not what get his motor revved.

People often forget (or perhaps in the case of his Liberal opponents, they choose to ignore) that Harper quit as a Reform MP because his party colleagues often made social issues, and not economic and political reform, their primary focus. After his resignation a report in the Toronto Star referred to Harper as a "moderate." Yes, Canada's national voice of the left, called him a moderate.

While the values stemming from Harper's evangelical faith may seem extreme relative to the values held by national media personnel, Liberal Party insiders and those in ivory towers; relative to the values held by a majority of Canadians they appear pretty mainstream.

But as I said at the outset, in some ways Harper's faith does make him different from the rest of it. Specifically, if Harper is a typical evangelical then chances are he is more prone to be honest than the population-at-large.

Research, also done by Reimer, has determined that because Canadian evangelicals see honesty, fidelity and charity as categorical imperatives and not situational options they tend to show more continuity between what they say and what they do. In the vernacular of evangelicals: if they talk the talk, they walk the walk.

The implications of these findings are staggering: it could mean that for the first time in decades Canadians might have a Prime Minister who doesn't lie to them.

Skeptical? I understand. It may be easy for evangelicals, but for the rest of us ... it's hard to believe in miracles.

David Haskell teaches journalism at the Brantford campus of Wilfrid Laurier University.

Wednesday, February 01, 2006

Tellin' it like it is...


A tourist arrives in Vancouver on a rainy day. He gets up the next morning and it's still raining. In fact, it's still raining three days later. He goes out to supper and spies a young kid. Out of despair, he asks, "Hey kid, does it ever stop raining around here?" The kid says, "How do I know? I'm only six."

Ain't No Sunshine

Ain’t No Sunshine. Oh rain, rain go away! Come back in…August. We might have dried out by then. I mean, I love Vancouver, and I don’t mind stepping out into a drizzle, but since the middled of December when it all kind of started it has gotten ridiculous. We’ve been in Vancouver for seven years now, and have never thought about building an ark until now. Or maybe booking a vacation to some sun destination…like Calgary. (C’mon…that’s why they call it Sunny Alberta.)

For some dumb reason I was a little disappointed when we fell short of passing the record for consecutive days of rain earlier this month. I think it was that if we had to put up with this liquid, sunless misery, we might at least have something to brag about. Maybe we could buy T-shirts with “I survived the winter monsoon of ’06” emblazoned on them in a dull grey color.

But all is not lost. As it turns out there were only two days out of 31 in January when rain didn't fall at some point -- more days of rain than any other month in the city's history, and in that time 283.6 mm of precipitation fell, beating the old record of 281.8 mm, set in 1992. I guess I could put that on a T-shirt. It would just have to be a big T-shirt.

So now everyone in the city has an excuse for being grumpy. And moldy.

Signing off from a sodden mess.

Saturday, January 28, 2006

No answers, just a journey


I’ve been reading a great new book by Eddie Gibbs and Ryan Bolger called Emerging Churches ~ creating christian community in postmodern cultures. One of the things about it that I have found affirming are the stories the authors relate of others that have remarkable similarities to the journey we have been on over the past few years. Essentially Gibbs and Bolger set out to listen to the concerns and insights of emerging church leaders, “recognizing that they do not claim to have the answers by are prepared to embark on a journey of faith, trusting God to give them insight and strength in the course of their pilgrimage. They demonstrate a strong commitment to the Bible as their guide for the journey but are seeking to read it with fresh eyes as they shed the constrictions of modernity and endeavor to apply the story of God’s redemptive engagement with humankind in a cultural context that raises new questions and poses fresh challenges.” (Emerging Churches, p.11)

One of the aspects of that quote that resonates with me is not claiming to have the answers, but being prepared to embark on a journey of faith. It has been frustratingly wonderful to make the move that we have for the purpose of catalyzing a community of new believers in this urban neighborhood, but moving without a plan how to do it. In fact, we purposely avoided a preconceived ministry agenda because we felt they would be founded on misconceptions and inaccurate assumptions about the community we were coming to. Looking back on the last 2 years, I see there have been pro's and con's to this, but over all I think this is one thing we did right.

When we were discussing with other Christian leaders the challenges and opportunity in downtown Vancouver, the assumption that was often expressed was the need for a “long-range plan” and a “high-powered team” - almost a militaristic paradigm. This would be something that they would endorse and consider supporting financially. Well, we don’t really have a plan, and from all appearances we probably look pretty weak – at least that is how we feel. But perhaps in our weakness He will show himself strong, and in our willingness to be like Abraham and wander without a map, God will take us to a good place that we couldn’t have gotten to on our own. All I know is that it has been an adventure!

It’s not a journey to find the answers ~ the answer is to embark on the journey.

Tuesday, January 24, 2006

More Election Thoughts

Last night's election result just highlights one more time why we have to be missional in our approach to church. Much of our denomination (er, fellowship...) is rural, small 'c' conservative in heritage and geography, even if the Hebden Mission in Toronto and other cities like Winnipeg were centers of Pentecostalism - almost 100 years ago! But our cities have moved on. We have to move with them.

Monday, January 23, 2006

Siggy Urbanite Gets To Vote


Well, an election night that is more interesting than most in recent memory. When the TV coverage hit the air waves in BC the first words out were still the news that the government had already been decided long before BC polls closed. Oh well... People out here whine about that to a ridiculous extent, but aside from realigning the country on a vertical axis, not much can be done. (If we're going to do that, I vote to put Ottawa up at the top where it is the coldest.)

We trudged out through the mist and fog to exercise our democratic franchise about 10 minutes after the polls open at 7 AM. It was a relatively painless procedure marking the X, and then we were off to work to wait the results at the end of the day.

Our riding is Vancouver East, probably the safest NDP riding in the country. True to form, our incumbent Libby Davies was returned with a huge landslide. And that's even without my vote. (Sorry Libby...)

NDP - 56%
Liberal - 24%
Conservative - 13%
Green - 6%
Canadian Action Party - 1%

This is where I live. The numbers will likely change a percentage here or there as the final polls come in, but that is a snap shot of my neighborhood.

Living on the edge of the poorest neighborhood in Canada, I understand the popularity of socialism in the riding of Vancouver East. But what I don't understand is why the rest of Vancouver insists on voting Liberal. I understand it, but I don't get it. I guess being born and raised on the prairies skews my brain and addles my thinking.

What strikes me most is the polarization of our Country - not the east / west split, but the rural / urban split. The Toronto, Vancouver, most of Montreal, and even some of Winnipeg went Liberal, with a smattering of NDP (or Bloc). The rest of the country (and the key word is 'country') west of Quebec went Conservative. (Edmonton and Calgary are the exception...but there are other key issues at play there.)

The issues in the urban centres are moral, especially abortion and to some extent, same sex marriage. I know that some of the elected Liberal MP's are outspoken pro-life advocates, but I believe that if Stephen Harper was pro-choice, or if there was some push in the Conservative Party to be softer on this issue, they would have appealed to more voters and probably won a majority government. But too many in our country are fearful of the social conservativism of the Conservative Party, especially on the key issue of abortion. Thankfully the new Prime Minister of our nation and many of his caucas are pro-life, but I'm deeply saddened that the government of our country hinges on this tragic issue.

Sunday, January 22, 2006

Re-Mix with Mike Frost


Saturday was a treat. Paul Moores and I hit the re-mix.ca conference to hear Mike Frost of The Shaping of Things To Come fame. Having read and loved his book, I wasn’t too shocked by what he had to say, but what did impress me is that as good as his book is, he’s an even better speaker. His presentation was dynamic! If you ever get a chance to catch him, it will be worth crossing the street.

Frost's message is that we need to let go of the paradigm of church that isn’t working. We were never meant to be a religion, an institution, or an organization, but a movement of missional, actional love. God is love, and if I realy love you with God's love, I will extend myself into your world so that you may become more of what God desires. The primary movement of the Christian experience is the movement outwards into the lives of others. As ‘sent ones’, it’s not about us or about you coming to us! Church is not about what we do when we gather together – do that however you want, but understand it’s not just about “alternative” ways of doing church. It’s about being sent, abandoning our own issues / needs / self-interests and GOING and seeping into the cracks of society and being with others.

I guess that’s what we’re trying to do. Our understanding of church has grown as we experience church in a way I could have never imagined even a year ago. Church without pulpit & pew or stacking chair & video projection. It’s not about the meeting, the music, the preaching. It’s about going and being with others who are not yet at 'the meeting'. Our experience of Worship and The Word is very different. I'm not sure churchaholics wouldn’t get their fix. But having been in detox from the drug of Churchianity, the freedom to focus on GOING and OTHERS is very satisfying.

Another frantic week



Well, another frantic week at the Siggelkow household. Maryn's in swimming twice a week now, so Tuesdays and Thursdays are a race to get home get fed and get to the pool by 6 PM. But it's cool to see the fish in her natural environment!

The BIG EVENT was Daleena’s 14th birthday. Wow – why is it that when the kids have a birthday it’s the parents that feel so much older? And then Daleena has the audacity to say “You know Dad, in two years I’ll be sixteen…” Argh!!! What next? Boyfriends, university, marriage ~ GRANDCHILDREN!!!! It’s as if I see my life passing before my eyes in an instant. (I guess I’ve got to readjust my self-concept – I’m not just a newlywed kid out of college anymore!) But life is good. Daleena is an awesome person and has been such an incredible blessing to us.

Thursday was a morning spent with my Emerging Leader’s Cluster, a small group of young-ish-but-not-really Pastors from the area who meet several times a year to track with each other’s lives and learn from each other’s journeys. We were missing a couple of guys to the flu etc., but it was still a great morning. I must say that I did experience considerable whiplash when I went into Oak-Way for a couple of hours later that afternoon. Sometimes it seems like the world of the pastor and the world of commercial furniture and millwork are light years apart. The longer I am out of the church scene, the harder it is to relate…but the guys I hang with are true friends that make it an exceptional experience not to be missed. And I think that my weird life and experience does bring something unique to the table.

Saturday, January 14, 2006

Okay, who's been praying for us?

Wow, what a week! Life can get to be such a blur.

Sunday night we had our gathering at our place which was great. Reuben and Connie came with another big announcement - not only are they going to have a baby, but they are moving to Calgary in a few months. So that was kind of sad - but I'm glad for them...it's the right thing...

Monday: AM was work, PM was with the James' - a fun time had by all with great friends.

Tuesday: AM was work, PM was a very, very long French Immersion meeting at Churchill Secondary for students looking into the program for next year. Maryn was looking, Daleena was a presenter and did a great job!

Wednesday: AM was work, PM was a very, very, very long meeting a Gordon School for Maryn's school trip to Quebec that tragically has been downgraded to a camping trip to Powel River.

Thursday: AM was work for Aileen, a Section Pastor's prayer thing in our neighborhood for Darcy and then off to work, PM was rushing home from work just in time to drive Maryn to the pool for swimming lessons ~ Wanda made us supper! Wow, what a treat and blessing!

Friday: AM was work, PM was picking up Daleena from a friends place and then collapsing on the couch exhausted...Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring, Part 1 was a great escape.

On top of that, my neck / back has been stiff and sore most of the week, especially when I'm sitting at a desk - which is much of my life...

Also, Aileen is in the middle of a frantic time at work and is feeling mentally and physically fatigued. And when life doesn’t stop after work and you just have to keep marching till bedtime it can be overwhelming.

Having said all that, here is my point: we not only survived, but thrived! Somehow in all of this frantic living, we were able to keep putting one foot in front of the other and journeying on. That's not a comment on our stubborness, but a tribute to God's grace, which somehow we felt and extra portion of this week. I have a sneaking hunch that someone - maybe you - have been praying for us abit extra over that past few days... Thank you.

Aileen says "I take comfort though in knowing that when God brings you to it, He will bring you through it. I know that in my head and heart from many encounters with Him and experiences that show His sovereignty in our lives. We serve an amazing God! It feels great to talk about Him and I feel His close connection with my spirit. I know He is right here, beside me."

Sunday, January 08, 2006

Vancouverite develops mark of the beast

Okay, here is further proof for all you appopalyptic escatological fanatics that Vancouver is closer to hell than most places on earth. One of our own is obviously working for the 'other side'. (Anybody know where you can get a DVD of 'A Distant Thunder' or 'Thief in the Night?')

"Implant Turn Humans Into Cyborgs"
"Computer chips get under skin of U.S. enthusiasts"

Thursday, January 05, 2006

What it means to be missional

"Missional refers to those congregations who see Western culture as a field ripe for mission engagement, thus acknowleging that the period known as Christendom is over." Gibbs, Emerging Churches, p.11

Okay, I'm in... This definition may not make sense where you live, but it sure fits my neighborhood.

Wednesday, January 04, 2006

Atheist Marketing Consultant Hired by Church

Here's some food for the thought

The atheist who's Selling Jesus
By: Pete Horsley on: 04.10.05


You've probably by now seen the article from the Australian Newspaper telling of one of Australia's top Marketing consultants hired to update the image of the Church. Tough job? Absolutely. After considering the options Angus Kinnaird, Melbourne strategy director of FutureBrand decided to drop the church altogether and focus instead on Jesus. "I've had lots of clients wanting to update their image, but I don't think I've ever come across one that has quite as many problems as the church." The article goes on to say..."The research shows that the church is almost an insurmountable obstacle to the campaign. "The church was seen as the problem, not the solution," he says. But research also reveals people see value and power in what Jesus taught, such as peace, forgiveness and acknowledgment of the sin of pride. Some in the focus groups thought Jesus would be disgusted by the way the churches carried on."

All very interesting. It has obviously gathered momentum amongst churches around Australia. While some credit must be given for using the "smarts" of marketing agencies. Still some questions linger...Have we reached a place of outsourcing mission? Will it work? Is $250 000 best spent on 140 TV ads, 200 radio spots, seven newspaper ads and about 30 billboards?

Jesus strategy still amazes me. He slipped in the "back door" - totally unassuming, no billboards, no fanfare, as a baby. He spent 30 years working up to his public launch and then he did it to an audience of 12. Very strange chap. But then again, he is God...

Saturday, December 31, 2005

Risk Free or Free to Risk

I was wading through some old files the other day while in the process of reformatting my computers (with Matt James’ help) and stumbled across something I had written about a month before we moved downtown. I thought it was appropriate New Year’s fodder, so here it is… Happy 2006!

English is a funny language. Our contemporary language is full of oxymora like "working vacation", "virtual reality", "instant classic". How about "pretty ugly"? Strange, huh? That's why they are called oxy - "morons".
 
An oxymoron that is important to where we're at is "fail-safe". When something is fail-safe, it's guaranteed to work.
 
I think it is important to understand, believe, and accept that the journey we are on is not fail-safe. There are no guarantees of success. I can't promise that we are going to achieve our dream of starting a new church downtown. Failure is a very real possibility.
 
There. I said it. And it feels good.
 
There are a number of reasons that I think are vital for all of us to buy into this notion of potential failure.
 
1. We need to be realistic. Most of the businesses that fail are new businesses. Same with churches. Experience shows that lots of new church plants don't survive. There is real risk in start up, and we need to understand that.
 
2. We need a better theology. Much of our understanding of how God works in our lives is warped by 'fail-safe' thinking. We have been taught that whenever God is in something there is no chance for failure. If that were true, then the corollary would be that everything that fails is not of God. That is a dodgy assumption verging on the fallacious.

While it is true that God is victorious and through the cross Satan has been defeated, we are still in the midst of the battle (pardon the warfare analogy). We know who wins the war, but there still is a lot of serious fighting to be done. And as in any battle, there is serious risk of injury and even death. This death can be the death of a vision or a dream, or it can even be physical death, as in martyrdom. Just re-read the story of the fiery furnace in Daniel 3, especially verses 16 - 18, or check out all the good guys that died as listed in Hebrews 11:36-39. Even the great Apostle Paul wasn't able to accomplish everything God put on his heart - read 1 Thessalonians 2:18. (He got killed in the end, too!)
 
So don't give me the line that "If it's God's will, it will all work out." That is just fatalistic naivety and syrupy sentiment! Grow up. Biblical Christians don't think that way.
 
3. The risk of failure makes us better. Because I know we can fail, I need to be committed to pursuing our mission full-heartedly! I'm going to pray more desperately and work more fervently. There are no guarantees, so I'm responsible to give it my best shot. I know this is God's will, so I'm going to give my life to see it fulfilled. It's not going to be painless, but sacrificing for the cause of Christ brings great glory to God, shapes my character, provides the context for incredible miracles, and gives meaning to my life. Even if it hurts.
 
There is a myth that says the safest place to be is in the center of the will of God. I don't think the intent of that statement is necessarily wrong, but it is misleading because doing what God wants isn't always safe. The purposes of His Kingdom trumps our desire for comfort or success. As Erwin McManus says, the center of God's will is not a safe place, but the most dangerous place in the world. God fears nothing and no one. God moves with intentionality and power. To live outside of God's will puts us in danger, but to live in His will makes us dangerous!
 
We are on this journey, not because it is risk-free, but because through Christ we are free to risk! We are called to obedience, not “success”. I'm tired of being a Christian 'nice guy'. It's time to take some risks, move with God, and through Him be dangerous! Even if it costs us our lives.

Tuesday, December 27, 2005

'Tis more blessed to give, but getting ain't that bad either

Guess I should itemize what Santa (sorry Wanda) snuck down the chimney this year. Not that I’m hooked on the commercialization of the holidays or anything. I know it’s all about Jesus and deep spiritual stuff, but I’m just tired of telling everybody what was under the tree at our house. So if you wanna know, don’t ask; here’s the list.

I hit a home run with the main gifts I gave – primarily pictures of my family to everyone. Can’t go wrong when your kids are that cute. Aileen got a Sonicare 7650 Elite electric toothbrush and oowed and awed. Twasn’t terribly romantic, but when you give something they really like, I’ve found romance follows anyways. This gift was a calculated risk as technically it falls in the forbidden appliance / power tool category. Normally I would never buy anything you have to plug in (i.e. irons, skillets, grills, mixers, beaters, etc. Cordless stuff also falls in the catagory.). But I was fairly confident she’d go for it as her sisters have been oowing and awing about their own powered tooth scrubbers for years now and she really like the clean teeth feeling after going to visit the dental hygienist. Seeing as she still has her own teeth, I thought it would go over big. I was right. She even let me try it out. Kind of tickles.

Among the annual traditions like new jammies, both girls got luggage from us. Not that we’re trying to get rid of them, at least not for more than a few weeks, but a couple of good, sturdy bags will come in handy for their various excursions back to the old country (Alberta) and other happy wanderings like Quebec or the Yukon. Look out Grandma, here they come!

I did really good on the getting end to. Daleena and Maryn got Aileen and I Settlers of Catan, the German board game Dustin has been raving about for years and Paul and Wanda have gotten us addicted to. This is not a cheap game so I commented to Daleena about the extravagance of their gift. She said “Do the math, Dad. This gift is from both Maryn and I to both Mom and you. I think we got off cheap! Besides, we really wanted it.” Point taken. (In fact, point taken into consideration for next year…) I’m just glad I figured out that the box under the tree with my name on it looked suspiciously like Settlers before I went out and bought if for the girls as was my original plan.

What else did I get…oh yeah, among other things, the traditional new pack of underwear, and a really plush new house coat from my wife. I think that was a hint that she was serious when she said that she really hated the comfy-cozy one that I’ve had for years. Maybe it does smell after all… Also a renewed subscription to Reader’s Digest from my Dad (the 17th year I’ve got that…) and the Diana Krall Christmas Songs CD from Pam – very good. (That was a really cool gift as I had gone to Best Buy to get it and looked all over for it and then was told that if Diana Krall had put out a Christmas CD that they would definitely have it because it would be very popular. Ha! They were sold out and didn’t even know it! Goes to show that it doesn’t always help to ask…) And wine glass charms from Daleena. Hmmm. What is she saying?

Monday, December 26, 2005

Consequences of the new internet

Here’s something I picked up on http://www.theooze.com/blog/ I’m not much of an intellectual, but I thought this was very interesting.

The economic, social and cultural consequences of the new Internet
Grant McCracken blogs about three ways of understanding the Internet's impact on culture. This is just a short summary but you should read the whole thing.  It's that good.
  1. Disintermediation :: "The Internet is an efficiency machine. It removes the friction that stands between buyers and sellers. Now Dell can sell directly, from factories to consumers. Now Amazon can disintermediate the bookstore and someday the publisher. We are on the verge of being able to tell how much of the marketplace was about the accidents, not the essentials, of supply and demand. Markets will verge on maximal efficiency. "

  2. Long Tail :: "The Internet is a profusion machine. It allows small cultural producers to find small cultural consumers, and as a result, all hell is breaking lose. Chris Anderson's long tail model (and my own plenitude model) says that the tiny acts of innovation, rebellion and refusal that used to die in obscurity can now, some of them, find just enough fellow travellers to sustain themselves. As a result, the gravitational power of the center is being made to creak like the mast of an 18th century man of war in a perfect storm. It might hold...or maybe this is the moment to throw ourselves overboard. "

  3. Reformation :: "The Internet is a reformation machine. It will create new fundamentals of and for our world. It change the units of analysis and the relationships between them. This reformation model says, in other words, that the coming changes will deeply cultural...and not merely social (model 2) and economic (model 1)." He concludes by offering a fourth. And, he notes that the first three are telescoping: If you believe 3, you also believe 2 and 1.

Trinity is Heavenly


One of Edmonton’s Christmas traditions is the world famous “Candy Cane Lane”, a residential street where the neighbors have gone nuts decorating their homes with lights galore for something like 40 years now. Christmas wasn’t complete without bundling everyone up and heading out to be dazzled by the light show.

We’ve lived in Vancouver now for six Christmases, and finally we have discovered Vancouver’s version of Candy Cane Lane. It’s Trinity Street, one block north of McGill near the Iron Worker’s Memorial Bridge, for about six blocks between Nanaimo and Wall. We loaded up the mini-van last night and went and checked it out. Many of the homes are lit, and some of them are quite spectacular. Some even have fake snow! Of course real snow is what’s really needed to make everything look right. I’m still not used to a snow-less Christmas. But even Edmonton is thinking it is California with the snow-less heat wave they’ve been having this December.

Anyway, Trinity Lane has got to be Vancouver’s best kept Christmas secret. Even the local yocals don’t seem to know about. But now that the word is out, if you’re tired of Carol Ships, St. Paul’s Hospital, or the tree display at the Four Seasons, check out Trinity Street ‘til Jan. 3.

Sunday, December 25, 2005

A Christmas Haiku



Letter in Haiku
Maryn said Father should do
Soft like snow on nose

Haiku for Christmas?
But in Chinatown we live
Makes sense like hot ice

Christmas Haiku write
Aileen said “You’re kidding, right?
Too much time on hands.”

But busy man, I
Oak-Way Woodworks hectic place
Building furniture

Time limit tonight
Have to say it all in verse
Daughter will be proud

Where is place to start?
Update on family make
Start with two daughters

Daleena, Grade 8
Sir Winston Churchill High School
French Immersion class

Shopping every chance
Talking on phone with her friends
Teenager for real

Also loves to bake
Makes big bucks baby sitting
Drags Dad out running

Maryn, Grade 7
Does well in French Immersion
Also baby sits

Enjoys crafts and art
Has crazy sense of humor
Will talk your ear off

Play softball in spring
Provincial Tournament go
Fun, but team got thumped

Aileen working hard
Lots has changed at work now called
CRNBC

Downtown 18 months
Vancouver City Center
Condo life a blast

Check out Darcy’s blog
http://siggyurbanite.blogspot.com/
Does not fit Haiku

Living room church start
Gather with neighbors and friends
Heavenly times had

Letter comes to end
I hope you liked the haiku
Next year limericks!

Happy holidays!
Blessings from the Siggelkow’s
Merry Christmas all!

Poetic Interpretation by Daleena


Hey Everyone,

After that letter it’s hard to believe that my Dad is actually a busy man. Next year I promise to censor any ‘creative’ ideas Maryn might suggest or he endeavors himself.

If you didn’t quite understand my Dad’s attempt at poetry allow me to try and clear everything up.

My Mom is currently working as a registration officer at the College of Registered Nurses of B.C. (CRNBC) and is enjoying it, especially the office hours.

Dad isn’t really building furniture, but he is employed at Oak-Way Woodworks which specializes in making high-end office furniture (he works in the office).

Maryn is now in Grade 7 Late French Immersion and doing well. Last spring she played softball again and is now baby sitting…the business competition is growing fierce for me!

I (Daleena) am in Grade 8 and have started high school (also in French Immersion). When I’m not doing homework I love to go shopping with my friends and if you ever need a babysitter I can send you my card.

We’ve all adjusted to downtown life and public transit, come and visit us if you want a tour! We would love to have you (we’ll pick you up from the airport for free)!

We hope that this letter finds you and your family happy and healthy and that 2006 will be your best year yet! Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!

Love,

The Siggelkow’s

Saturday, December 24, 2005

Pie By Night

We have discovered Vancouver's best new pizzeria! Pie By Night is a brand new shop at 1147 Granville, between Davie and Helmcken. It's open 11 AM till late (like 2 AM!), and you can eat by the slice or order a whole pie.

You have to try the currie chicken - it's outstanding, as well as the beef. Oes is the propietor, and he's making a 21" diameter pie, so come hungry. Aileen works with his wife Shelly, so we do have a bit of an inside track. But take my word for it, the pizza is great. Honest!

The reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated

Hey Everyone. Just to let you know that I’m still alive and well. No posts because the past couple of weeks have been very busy. Christmas is coming, you know. Aileen’s parents, Robert and Alice arrived last weekend, and we have been enjoying the time with them. You add that to work, shopping, school Christmas concerts and everything else, and well…But why am I telling you all this? You’re so busy that you don’t even have time to read my blog.

So Merry Christmas!

Sunday, December 11, 2005

Another Alarming Experience

Well, for the second night in a row we were screeched awake by the fire alarm.
The good news is that this time I beat the fire department to the lobby.
The bad new is that the fire department didn't show up.
The good news is that it was another false alarm again caused by a fault in the Mall’s sprinkler room.
The bad news is another sleep interrupted by an adrenalin rush.
Oh well, just another hazzard of condo living...

Saturday, December 10, 2005

Comment Settings have been changed

Hey everyone, I had inadvertantly set the comments options to members only. I appologize for that! Thanks to my brother Dal for making me aware of this. I have just reset this so all of you non-blogger people can jump in on the fun. All you have to do is click on the blue "comment" link on the bottom of the post and a new window will open up that will show you any other comments that have been made and allow you to add your take. You will have to do the word recognition thing, but that just keeps a lot of spam (someof it very inappropriate) from getting pumped onto my site.

My appoligies , and happy posting...

Good book from Ann Rice



My buddy Paul has got a bead on what could be some good "Christian" fiction. Christmas reading, anyone? Here's the link.

A Very Alarming Experience

One of the unexpected community events we have experienced since moving downtown is the ringing of the fire alarm in the middle of the night. Actually, to say the fire alarm rings is a gross understatement. Our fire alarm SCREAMS. This is not average smoke detector or your high school bell. This is a genuine, scream-in-your-ear-at-the-top-of-your-lungs and wake-you-up-when-you-are-halfway-to-the-ceiling kind of shrieking, throbbing, jarring alarm. There are 2 alarm speakers in our house, and one more right outside our door and then about 500 more throughout the complex. When it goes off, all of Vancouver hears it.

It happened again early this morning. Suddenly this deafening shrieking explodes in my head and when I wake up I’m banging with my fist on the alarm clock and Aileen is yelling at me “NO! IT’S THE FIRE ALARM, NOT THE ALARM CLOCK!” (She has to yell to be heard, never mind that she has also been startled half way out of her mind!)

I come to my senses and in the adrenalin filled next 0.27 seconds realize that it is Saturday morning and that our alarm clock should not be going off, and that it is indeed the fire alarm pounding my ears (thank goodness we don’t have an alarm clock that loud. It would shorten your life expectancy by 47 years…). Then I remember that someone recently broke into our building’s Fireman’s Lock Box (and then used that key to break into our storage lockers…but that’s another story. People have also been skinny-dipping in our pool…but I digress) and I have the responsibility of going down to the lobby and letting the Fire Department in because they don’t have a key.

So I scramble into my clothes, grab my keys / phone on the way out the door, and sprint for the stairs. We only live on the 5th floor, but by the time I fly down 7 or so flights to the lobby, the firemen are already coming in the door with all their scary looking paraphernalia on. The concierge was still there even though his shift had been over hours ago, and he had let them in.

Over the next 10 minutes I make several observations:

1. The response time of the Vancouver Fire Department is amazing. They can get to my lobby faster than I can. This is reassuring. They also look very tough and brave in their yellow suites and fire axes.

2. As other residents begin to stumble into the lobby from the stairwell, they all look very disheveled, with hair all mussed up, frumpy sweatshirts on, and slippers. Everyone was obviously in bed. Then I realize I don’t even know what time it is. I ask someone to discover that it is 5:50 AM on Saturday morning. Argh! So much for sleeping in… Several people actually head down the street to grab a java at Starbuck’s, others go walk their dog.

3. By the number of people in the lobby, only about 10% of our building actually bothers to evacuate when they hear the bell. That’s because it’s always been a false alarm. If we ever have a real fire we will have to get on the intercom and tell everybody they really do need to get out of bed, grab their pet, and stumble down 20 flights of stairs. (The first time the alarm went off after we moved in we freaked at the noise, got dressed and headed for the stairs. Our neighbors looked at us and asked us where we were going…After that, everyone stays in bed and I go investigate and phone them if it is a real emergency. )

4. Our building is full of young adults. Looking around the lobby at the 50 or so people there, I felt rather old – and I’m not old! Most of the people were 20+ somethings. Maybe the older people just have more sense to plug their ears and stay in bed.

5. Living on the 5th floor is better than the 25th floor. When the alarms go off, the elevators automatically go to the main floor and are deactivated until the alarm is reset. If it is a false alarm and the Fire Department is not able to reset the system (like this morning), not only do you have to stumble down 30 flights of stairs to get out, but you have to climb up 30 flights of stairs to go back to bed! Talk about early morning exercise…

6. If you want to get into a community, you can’t beat living in the neighborhood. Fire alarms are a great time to get to know people and build community. It’s a shared experience you can all talk about, and you get a chance to connect with a few people you haven’t seen for a few days. It’s actually a great outreach event. Maybe next time I’ll bring cookies…

Wednesday, December 07, 2005

Was there ever any doubt about Aslan?


Wow! I haven’t anticipated a movie like this for a long time. I am really looking forward to Narnia. This is one flick that I will gladly spend the big movie-theater bucks to go see on the large screen on the first weekend instead of waiting a year for the DVD to be released like I usually do. Even the art work is enough to send shivers up and down my spine - Aslan, in all his fearsome majesty. I just hope they get it right...

I was never much into fantasy fiction when I was a kid (The Sugar Creek Gang ruled my world), but the one series I did fall in love with and have read numerous times, even as an adult, is The Chronicles of Narnia by C.S. Lewis. (Hey Roger ~ great minds think alike! I guess I’m answering my own question on where to find great “Christian” literature…Now what about some stuff that been written in the last 30 years?) I remember when I got my boxed set. I was visiting my Aunt Betty and Uncle Art in Edmonton for a week one summer when I was about 9 years old. (I think she bought them for me, or was it spending money from Mom and Dad…) I had all seven books read in about 5 days.

As my buddy Roger pointed out in his comment, C.S. Lewis tales like Narnia are not typical Christian literature (thank God!). But for me they were - and remain - powerfully Christian. I guess I’m naĂŻve, but I thought most people had that figured out. Remarkably, even Douglas Gresham, Lewis’s stepson, said recently that the Narnia books aren’t Christian novels, but rather adventure stories that draw on a variety of religious and folklore sources.

I don’t buy that. The allegory is far too rich and deep to be accidental. But because Lewis’ allegory is so powerful I suppose you could miss the point, especially if you really didn’t want to see it - kind of what Jesus said about why he spoke in parables.

Now we know for sure. The Sunday Times from jolly old England reports that a previously unpublished letter from dear ol’ Jack says that “The whole Narnian story is about Christ.” (Catch the article here) Come on! Was there really ever any doubt about Aslan?

I guess the one thing I'm bracing for is the typical response from the church and Christians, beating the religious drum about God and Hollywood. Can't we just let the movies (and the books) remain deliciously mysterious and speak for themselves?

For more controversy to chew on, check out the Washington Post. David Germain of the Associated Press is more positive.

Saturday, December 03, 2005

Pentecostal Christmas Bears

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A Little Christmas Tree Controversy

I had an interesting lesson in pluralism and political correctness the other night. I was attending our strata council meeting and the agenda item was scheduling a date to decorate the Christmas Tree that get set up in the lobby of our building every December. One of the new members to the council (and a newer resident of the building) exclaimed “A Christmas Tree? How is it decorated? It’s not covered with religious symbols, is it?

“Oh no, it is a holiday tree, not a Christmas tree. Besides, Christmas trees are not really Christian. They come from Northern European winter solstice celebrations.”

Someone else chipped in “One year we had a Menorah on the Concierge’s desk, what happened to that? And what’s the African celebration?” (It’s Kwanzaa – but at the time no one could remember. I think we were slightly embarrassed by that!)

The first council member went on “Well, I am not a Christian, and I think people of other faiths in this building could be offended. This is their home too, and we need to be respectful of that.”

I agree that we need to show respect. I'm not sure what faith perspective my friend has, but after we assured her that our décor would be festive but not overtly religious we set a date for decking the tree

I probably I shouldn’t have been surprised by a conversation like that, but I was. Perhaps it is because I take Christmas trees for granted and don’t consider them to be a “Christian” icon. To me they are just part of a Canadian Christmas, which is far more cultural than Christian. I don’t think all the malls and stores are decorated with a Christian motivation, and people don’t seem to be offended by all the lights and greenery. If they were, the stores sure wouldn’t do it – especially starting the day after Halloween!

But after thinking about it, maybe there was more to it than that. What’s the big deal with a tree in our lobby? Nothing, except that it might be seen by some as being Christian, and with our politically correct, inclusive mindsets, that should not be.

Here is the irony: being inclusive really means being exclusive. Everything is acceptable, except something Christian. That is the real world Canadian definition of ‘inclusive’. I have studied these kind of issues and talked about them, but to experience it kind of slaps you up the side of the head. Maybe I'm just being oversensative, and I sure don't want to join the "Christians as victims" club, but that's the way things seem to be.

I don’t think anyone would have a problem if we decorated for Hanukkah, Kwanzaa, or Ramadan. I know I wouldn’t. And no one says anything what about all the Chinese New Year festivities that go off with a big bang (literally) every year. To me, that is one of the neat things about living in Chinatown, even though all that drum banging can be very loud!

So tomorrow we decorate our ‘festive’ tree. We have invited anyone in the building who wants to come, especially children. Aileen and I are going to bring some apple cider and cookies, and make sure there is some Christmas music playing (but probably not carols!). Hopefully it will be a good opportunity to connect with people and build community. That, to me at least, is very Christmas, and very Christian. (But don’t tell anyone on council that I said so!)

Here is a link to an article on the meaning and origin of the Christmas tree. It is written from a Christian perspective, and I apologize in advance if you are offended…

Rideau Hall has a Christmas Tree!

RIDEAU HALL PUTS UP A “CHRISTMAS TREE”
Rideau Hall, the Governor General’s official residence, will have a Christmas tree this year after all, the Ottawa Citizen reported Tuesday.

Randy Mylyk, speaking for Governor General Michaelle Jean, said an employee had been “well-intentioned” but wrong to refer to the seasonal evergreen as a “holiday tree.”

“At Rideau Hall,” Rideau Hall spokeswoman Lucie Brosseau had told the CBC, “we will be putting up a holiday tree as we find it reflects the traditions of many cultures, and it is inclusive.”

But Mylyk says Rideau Hall has always called it a “Christmas tree” and Jean has no wish to abandon that tradition.

“In her life experience, it was always a Christmas tree,” he told the Citizen. “We spoke to Her Excellency and clearly, it was her intent that it was to be a Christmas tree.”

More Christmas Tree Flap

The Ottawa Citizen mentioned that last week Donnie Hatt, a Nova Scotia logger, donated a large 14-metre tree to the city of Boston to use as a Christmas tree. However, the city referred to the tree as a “holiday tree,” prompting the anger of Mr. Hatt. “[I]f he knew Boston had decided to call his spruce a “holiday tree” he would have put it through the wood chipper,” the Citizen reported.

Monday, November 28, 2005

A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words


Poor Paul.

Sunday, November 27, 2005

Wow, What a Game!!!

Well, the Grey Cup Game again lived up to it's reputation as the greatest sport's championship game on the planet. The Edmonton Eskimos snuck out a 38-35 over time victory over the Montreal Alouettes to win Earl Grey's holy grail.

We watched the game with the a bunch of friends at the Dodson Pub and Hotel on Hastings Street, a couple of blocks from where we live. It was a great afternoon! The only thing that could have made it better was if the BC Lion's were the champions. But congratulations to the Eskies on a great game!

Wednesday, November 23, 2005

Lessons in Anthropological Correctness

My buddy Roger from Vanguard College sent me a quote which he discovered reading for a Cultural Anthropology course he is taking.

“…Westerners think in terms of full-time trained specialists who are paid for their work. They find it hard to think of self-supporting lay leaders in charge of the church, and doing the preaching and teaching. For the most part, Western formal ways of organizing the church [overseas] have failed because they do not fit the ways common folk organize their activities. Ironically, Western missionaries have often been more willing to contextualize the gospel than church polity.”

Interesting thought - though I'm not sure the church overseas has failed to be organized effectively. I guess taking ‘western’ ecclesiastical forms to un-western places is not the anthropologically correct thing to do. Who knew!?! Westerns just assume that the way we do things is the way things should be done regardless of the cultural context. Do we really do that? Is this an unfortunate colonialistic blind-spot, or are we just plain dumb? Or is this just politically correct babbling?

Another aspect to this discussion could revolve around the question of whether the ‘full-time trained specialist’ is appropriate or effective for the western church. From an anthropological perspective I guess our culture does look to the skilled professional in most areas of life, and it has been the preferred pattern of the western church throughout history.

But for the church, is this the right way, the best way, or the only way? Praxis can be a pitfall. Is it enough that our church structures are shaped and validated by our westernized ecclesiology and cultural tendencies, or is this another of our cultural blind-spots the church needs to recognize and make some adjustments to? When it comes to church leadership, isn’t an effective leader a legitimate leader, be they paid or not? Does our culture’s perception of the need for the full-time specialist dictate the church’s preferred form of organization?

What happens when the western context you are in is evolving and may eventually be better served by the ‘lay leader’? Do we really have to call this person a ‘lay leader’? What qualifies this individual as a ‘legitimate’ leader in the church - calling, gifting, and involvement, or a theological degree from some institution, formal credentials with a denomination, and a position and pay cheque from a church? What can we do to recognize that these people are an essential and strategic element for the development of the new faith communities the western church is desperate for (or should be desperate for) and do everything we can to foster and release this largely untapped leadership resource? Will we as the western church be willing to experiment with church polity?

Stay tuned. The next 50 years should tell the story…

My Most Unfavoritest Books

Warning: this is a rant…

Contemporary “Christian” fiction is so pathetic. I was flipping through the pre-Christmas sales rag of the local Christian bookstore, and I found these winners, which I present for your entertainment:

Second Chances
Marilyn is determined to guard her heart after her minister husband divorces her for another woman. But when she meets Joshua, she struggles to ignore the attraction she feels. Suddenly a stalker known as “Leopard” starts sending Josh threatening messages. $13.97

What She Left For Me
Jana discovers that her pastor husband has run off with his secretary—and the family bank account. Penniless and pregnant, Jana turns to her mother, who is haunted by her own guilt. Then an eccentric aunt complicates the situation! $13.97

These make The Da Vinci Code look like stellar literature. I can’t remember the last time I read a “Christian” novel. End-times hallucinations and ministry marriage messes drive me nuts. Beyond Frank Peretti, does anybody out there have any suggestions?

Tuesday, November 22, 2005

The Shaping of Things To Come


One of the best books I've read on the church is The Shaping of Things to Come, by Frost and Hirsh. Some of you have been asking about it, so here's some info if you're still interested.

This is a link to a PDF of the first chapter to whet your appetite.

You can catch a couple of reviews / summaries of it on the following links.

Leonard Hjalmarson
John Ed Robertson
Facing the Challenges

Amazon.ca is a good place to buy it so you can read it for yourself...

Birds Eye View of the Neighborhood


Here's a birds-eye view of the neighborhood. This is what the crows see when they fly over our house squawking thier beaks off. Aileen would like to shoot all of them.

Actually, the crow thing is an unusual Vancouver phenomena - they are actually commuting crows. They fly in from Burnaby in the morning and fly back at night. You can literally see flocks of hundreds of them heading home in the evening. I guess they can't afford to live downtown. But they do leave the odd chicken bone on our deck. At least we are assuming they are chicken bones...

By the way, Daleena says "Hi" to all of you out in cyber space.

The End of the World Post-poned

The end of the world is apparently on escatological hold. Check out the details here. Thanks to Timbo H. for the hot tip on rapture awareness. He's also got some interesting insights that challenge your assumptions on war and the proliferation there of. Check Tim's post, or read the original article from the BBC.

Tuesday, November 15, 2005

The Lights are ON and somebody's home!

When we moved into the neighborhood about 18 months ago the Taylor Building (link) was just a hole in the ground. Now it is a 26 story tower with about 212 living units. We have watched this building grow and stretch towards the sky and have been amazed at the tons and tons of concrete and rebar that go into a structure like this. Wow, what a complex peice of engineering.

Now at long last, someone has moved in! We have new neighbors just a stone's throw across the street from us. I've never counted the windows looking down on us, but there are a lot of them! We'll have to be more careful to close the blinds on our place...



So to all our new friends across the street, welcome! As you look out your windows at our community, may you fall in love with it like we have. And if you see us looking out ours, give us wave!

Saturday, November 12, 2005

Canadian Myths

J.L. Granatstein in the Saturday, November 12, 2005 of the National Post had a great article addressing some of the attitudes that Canadians have toward our American cousins. There is a strong anti-American sentiment in Vancouver that at first surprised me (the prevailing attitude in red-neck rural Alberta is quite different), and now just annoys me. It’s not that I approve of everything the USA is and does (as if I approve of everything Canadian!), it's just that I just refuse to accept that 'the Americans', including thier government and institutions, are as bad as Canadians, especially Vancouverites make them out to be. I think Granastein’s article is important enough to quote a bunch of it here.

The myth Granatstein tackles is that Canada is a nation of peacekeepers and the U.S. is a nation of warmongers. 'Canadians keep the peace; Americans fight wars.’ That cliched statement, that Canadian myth, is now accepted as gospel truth from St John's to Vancouver. Canadians proudly cite Lester B. Pearson's Nobel Peace Prize, won for his role in stabilizing the Suez Crisis of 1956. They point to the grand peacekeeping monument in Ottawa and to the back of their $10 bill showing Canadian peacekeepers. We are the good guys in white hats or, at least, blue berets. Canadians, we like to think, are natural-born peacekeepers.

And the Yanks? The Americans are the superpower that fought in Vietnam and sprayed its jungles with Agent Orange. They waged war against the Nicaraguan and Cuban peoples, invaded Iraq twice, and continue to station troops all over the world to serve U.S. interests and ensure control over oil supplies. If we're the good guys, the Americans are the world's bullies. Too many Canadians accept this view of their neighbours.

Granatstein rightly points out that the harsh truth is that Canada has largely had a free ride while the United States has taken most of the risks, paid the lion's share of the bills and, for its pains, borne the brunt of the world's abuse. The Canadian Forces, its strength shrunken, much of its equipment obsolete, cannot even credibly defend this nation's air space, sea approaches and land mass. The only question is how much longer the United States will wait before it declares that its own national security makes it necessary for Washington to openly assume responsibility for Canadian defence. Can we still call ourselves a sovereign state if that occurs?

Canadians need to be more clear-headed about the world. We have national interests, not just values. We must defend them or see them overridden by others. The Americans have their own national interests, and have demonstrated they will do what is necessary to protect them.

Canada is part of Western civilization, and we share the values and beliefs of that civilization. So do Americans. We must get beyond the reflexive desire to criticize the superpower next door and to understand that if the United States is crippled, we too will suffer. We can pretend we keep the peace if it pleases us to do so, but we simply must recognize that without America's strength and will, our civilization will disappear. More realism, fewer myths, please.

Real Community

Thursday night we had knock on our door. The new neighbors who just moved into two doors down had come to invite us to a house warming party they were having that evening, and to apologize in advance for the noise. They promised to shut things down by midnight, but would we like to come over and see their place?

Wow! What a neat opportunity to experience and create community. This has never happened in any other neighborhood that we have lived in. There is just something about our roof-top row-house that lends itself to a unique and genuine neighborhood experience.

So down we went, and enjoyed an hour of festivities with David and Peter and about 30 of thier closest friends. Thier townhouse has been remodeled and looks like something out of a magazine spread. It was cool to see what a unit so similar to our can look like when a professional designer gets involved.

Its experiences like this that confirm we made a wise decision to live where we live. I'm a big fan of being on the ground of the community you are trying to minister in. It's all about being incarnationa. You don't get invited to a housewarming of people you don't know unless you live next door. You have to be in the neighborhood. Parachuting doesn't work.

Friday, November 11, 2005

We Will Remember

I need Thy presence every passing hour;
What but Thy grace can foil the Tempter's power?
Who like Thyself my guide and stay be?
Through cloud and sunshine, Oh, abide with me!
It was a very wet and cold day at Victory Square.
Perhaps a fitting reminder of what so many endured.
I always find these services a powerful experience.
It was great to share today with everyone from our livingroom gathering.
The hot chocolate after the service really hit the spot!

Tuesday, November 08, 2005

90% of the World's Pastors are Bi-vocational...really?

Last week at the Vancouver Urban Planning Group meeting I was at, Ian Green told us that 90% of the world’s pastors were bi-vocational. He related how their international church planting ministry Next Level International made an important policy decision about 5 of 6 years ago, and now all of their church planters are bi-vocational. They have found it to be hugely successful (for many of the reasons listed below). I didn’t get a chance to ask him if that was a model they pursue long term, or if that is just until the church can financially support the pastor, but he also mentioned that in his home church, which is large by European standards, most of the church staff are part time – by design, not default.

Can it be true that 90% of the world’s pastors are bi-vocational? From a North American perspective, that is shocking. Bi-vocational ministry and churches are often regarded as second class. Pastors want the salary and respect that comes from a full-time position. Churches want a pastor that is on call 24/7.

But, if you’ve been reading this blog, you know that bi-vocational ministry is something we are experimenting with. I am not opposed to vocational ministry, but to us, being bi-vocational is educational (we’re learning lots about life), keeps us in touch with the real world (and out of the church sub-culture bubble), self-finances our dream, and provides a template for rapid, cost effective church multiplication. Just as importantly, it forces us to develop a new way of being and doing church. Everyone in our church must be involved. It can’t be left to the “pastor” to do all the ministry, be it pastoral care or teaching. You can’t be a passenger. You have to be a participant. I have a hunch that the future North American church may be more bi-vocational than it is now.

Stuart Murray in his book Church Planting says that bi-vocational pastors are less likely to embrace the seclusion that inhibits many full-time church leaders. This exile from the real world can create:
  1. An orientation toward maintenance rather than mission; (the focus becomes keeping the lights of the church building on in the name of touching a community rather than really touching a community.)

  2. A practical if not ideological clericalism; (the pastor has the time, so the pastor does the work. Worst case scenario is when the Pastor is considered the highly trained, called and anointed professional who alone is capable of ‘real’ ministry. I hope that too many pastors don't buy into that, but a lot of church people seem to.)

  3. Ecclesiocentric attitudes and interests; (all they think, talk, and read about is church, church, church. Conferences, seminars, personal study, courses, continuing education, hobbies, all revolve around one thing.)

  4. Insensitivity to the context within which most church members live and work; (enough said – that’s why I refer to my real-world job as my “real-world job”.)

  5. A tendency to multiply church activities and to use centripetal methods of evangelism; (Come to church, and come often! It gives the pastor something to do and justifies all the money we spend on building and salary. Classic ‘attractional’ methods and values.)

  6. Teaching that does not engage with contemporary issues, especially issues of the work place. (I’ve talked to pastors recently who feel they can’t speak to marketplace issues with integrity because they don’t have experience in the real world.)

Stuart points out that bi-vocational leadership does not guarantee these kind of issues won’t happen. But maybe it will help.

Here’s the rub. I haven’t been a paid staff now for almost 2 years, but I have to admit that sometimes I really miss it. I miss the kind of work that I did (especially preaching and music), the more flexible life-style, and the satisfaction of doing a job I was trained in and am proficient at. I also miss getting paid to do something I truely love to do. And as much as I didn’t like being the answer man, being the answer man did bring a certain satisfaction.

Yesterday a good friend who is also a vocational pastor told me of a great congregation of about 100 that is looking for a new pastor. The salary would probably be about $50,000 a year in an area of the country with a lower cost of living than we currently enjoy. I almost hear the call…(where did I file my resume anyway?)

So I live in a very real tension. The adventure we are currently living, versus the comfort and security of what we have known. I’m trying not to whine, just wanting to be honest. Pray for me.

Sunday, November 06, 2005

I am not an answer man

I’m into a new book, Making Sense of Church, by Spencer Burke. (It’s been around for a couple of years, but so many books, so little time.)

The first chapter hit something in me that I’ve been wrestling with off and on for a long time now. Since I’ve been “out” from “Pastor-ing”, I have been relieved not to be looked to as the answer man for everybody’s problems. I grew weary of the expectation some people had of fixing, controlling, and telling people where to go and how to get there. “Pastor, can you pray for me about…”, “Pastor, what should we do about…”, “Pastor, can you talk to __________ about…”. It’s not that I wasn’t concerned about these issues, it’s more that they were forcing me onto a pedestal that I didn’t want to be on. The expectations as the source of knowledge, vision, wisdom, and “anointing” were unrealistic, unbiblical, and unwanted. Today I still get tired just thinking about it.

Burke’s first chapter hits the same issue. In Tour Guide to Traveler – A Conversation About Leadership, he points out that we have defined spiritual leadership in terms of a hierarchical relationship: one person finds the way and tells someone else how to get there. The picture is that of an expert out in front with all the answers for everyone.

Cow poopies.

Instead, Burke offers another metaphor: the traveler. It is a picture of a person who is also on the journey, not one who has reached the destination. You are traveling with the others, not in front of them. You don’t always know where you are going, and you don’t have to. You get blisters and feel thirsty, so you need rest.

But you are going somewhere. There is something calling you onward and upward. And you want to go there. And you want to walk with others who feel the same tug. And the trek is an adventure, and the destination is awesome, and you want others to join with you.

Life is something to be lived, not a problem to be solved, especially by me. Just enjoy the journey.

Saturday, November 05, 2005

For Lack of Point!

ARGH!!! I can't beleive the Canuck's and the Lion's both lost by a single point tonight! What's up with that???

After an 11 - 0 start, the Lions' have lost 5 of their last 6. And now they may not even take first place in the Western Division.

And don't bet on them in the playoffs either!

How can a team that was so good be so bad?

A Vancouver Morning

Vancouver Housing Market Still Strong


I got a mail-out from our Marty our realtor. He says:

"The market has continued to heat up over the last two months. There were 30% fewer listings in September 2005 than September 2004 but far more buyers. Accordingly, prices continued on the upward trend rising across the board by 1% in one month (as has been the case for most of the year). The Real Estate Board of Greater Vancouver shows volume sales activity up by 13% compared to this time last year. In summary, the market is still hot, prices are continuing to rise, and inventory is still low. Mortgage rates, one of the main drivers of this market, are expected to creep upwards putting additional pressure of pre-approved buyers to buy within the next 60-90 days but will have a potential cooling effect in the long term. If the economy stays active we will continue to see a rise in the fixed rates. Many investors and upgrade home owners are taking advantage of the optimistic forecast. It continues to be a great time to get a better foot-hold in Vancouver's premium real estate market."

Friday, November 04, 2005

Why I Am Not Emergent

This is important. Read it.

Why I am Not Emergent

(Mom and Dad, just so you know, this is satire. He is not serious...)

Thursday, November 03, 2005

Trumpism

Donald Trump: "That's why they have menu's in restarants. I like steak, some like spagetti." Mr. Trump commenting on sexual orientation during an episode of The Apprentice.

New Churches in Vancouver

Do we really believe in diversity in the body of Christ? There are some brand new church in town that high light how different things can be.

Urban Community Baptist Church went public in October. They seem to be a very traditional church plant that meets in the Rosedale on Robson at 11AM and 7PM on Sunday. It will be interesting to see how things go for them. I'm a little surprised at their suit and tie, twice on Sunday, King James only, hymn singing approach. But it's a good stretch for me. They will connect with people that are not like me. http://www.urbancommunity.ca/

Church on the Westside is in the Kitsilano area and is taking a contemporary approach. Meeting in a movie theater they are to plant a church that is Jesus modeling, missionally engaged, culturally redemptive, truth seeking, authentic in community and extravagant in worship. Their purpose is to be a church that will be active in the west side community through practical acts of service in the name of Jesus. They plant to be purposely invitational and involved in the marketplace, relevant to the culture through participation in the fine arts, and aware and helpful in key needs that become apparent as they minister. This is the kind of church that I expected to plant when we moved down town. They will connect with people kind of like me. http://www.churchonthewestside.com/new/index.php

Then there is this little condo church with no name that meets in a couple of living rooms. I guess you could call this the radical approach. We haven't mailed out 20,000 pamphlets with the Gospel of John and Epistle of Romans. We haven't had a big article in the Vancouver Courier or been on TV. (Okay, we made a splash in the Testimony!) But we have the same dream as our brothers, just a different approach. It's not a contest to see who wins. It's all about the Kingdom of God. http://vancouvercondochurch.blogspot.com/

God bless us all. God bless Vancouver.

Article in Pentecostal Testimony

Here's a link to my article in the Noveber issue of the Testimony.

http://www.paoc.org/testimony/article.cfm?ArticleID=181

Tuesday, November 01, 2005

Setting the Bar Low

I'm in the middle of a couple of days of meetings with a group of Pastors looking at urban ministry in Vancouver. What a great experience to be part of this. I learn so much just from listening to the dialogue around the table.

Tonight we had a presentation by Edwin Kong, the Director of the Chinese Christian Mission of Canada, helping us to understand the issues and realities of Chinese community in Vancouver. Fascinating discussion.

There was one particular comment that really lit me up. He was talking about the desperate need for leadership in the Chinese church, and not for more theologians with M. Div's or D. Min's, but for Pastors who know how to love people and relate to them at the level of their need. He called it UBC vs. BCIT. University training is great, but what is really needed is people who know how to do the hands on, practical stuff in a language that people understand the blue-collar pastor, as opposed to the white-collar theologian.

We have a similar issue right now with trades people in BC. The woodworking company I work for is desperately short of skilled woodworkers and cabinet makers. BCIT has a great program for that, but the push for years has been for students to go to University. BCIT and other technical school have been portrayed as second class. So now we have a frantic shortage of trades people we need to survive as a community. Ironically, the highly educated UBC people often have trouble getting a job in their area of expertise.

Back to the church. I believe for the church to go forward like it needs to for Canada to be really impacted, perhaps we need to rethink the way we do church leadership. The professionalized model of ministry and church that we have bought into needs to be re-examined. Do you really need 4-8 years of specialized training to be an effective pastor? From a pragmatic perspective, can we really ram enough people through that kind of training to have the numbers of leaders that we really need to do what needs to be done? And having spent all that money on education, can we pay them enough to justify all that effort and enable them to pay off their student loans before they are 93. Then what about suitably professional office and building to preach in? Finances become just one of the huge roadblocks to this kind of church.

What if there was another way to do it? What if church was simple enough that non-professionals could lead it, and do it with excellence? What if pastors were ordinary people who supported themselves with ordinary jobs and simply cared for 12 people in their living room? What if anyone who is growing in their walk with the Lord and is in the process of becoming who God wants them to be could lead a church? What if they were expected to lead a church? It would solve a lot of problems, like how to finance all the new churches we dream of, how to keep Christians and Pastors connected with the real world, and how to create a sustainable and rapidly expandable leadership force, how to release people to meaningful ministry in their neighborhood.

What I'm talking about is "setting the bar low"! That's a phrase Paul and I heard at a learning party in Seattle a few months back that got our imagination rolling. Set the bar of church low enough that anybody with a real relationship with Jesus can do it! Not low in holiness, character, or quality, but low on overhead and formal requirements. It would change the church. Maybe it would change the world - or at least our neighborhood.

Standing the Church On It's Ear


There is a new public art exhibit in Vancouver. Created by Dennis Oppenheim, it is titled "Device To Root Out Evil". I guess it is quite controversial. After an exhibit in Europe, New York City and then Stanford University didn't want it (!) becuase it may be contentious. But it is welcome in Vancouver. (What does that say about our city?)

I don't know what other people will think of it, but as a church insider, I love it. To me it is a wonderful - if not prophetic - picture of what is happening within the church, especially the institutional church, the one represented by a building. I don't mean to dis the church; I am passionate about the Bride of Christ. I love the Church. It's just that I think would be good for church as we know it to be shook up a bit and stood on it's ear! I know some church people may feel it is disrespectful or another slam against Christianity, but perhaps those are the people that need to ponder this work of art and hear if God is saying something...

I'm not sure what the unchurched world will think. Is it art? Is it any good? Is it worth the $500,000 someone supposedly paid for it? But I've made up my mind. I think it's awesome. And the group of people that I was talking with seem to like it too.

What do you think? Post a comment and let me know.