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Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Yeast Infections in Bread Dough


Last week I wrote how misunderstandings about love permeate all our relationships.

That got me pondering about yeast infections.  Don't get scared!

You see, a proverb that was used a lot among the ancient Jews went like this: "a little yeast works its way through the whole lump of dough."  The proverb was so effective that it found its way into the Bible in several places.  In most places it is generally used as a metaphor for sin or evil influences. Here's a couple of references if you're interested: 1 Cor 5:6, Mark 8:15.

The reason the saying was so powerful is because of how yeast works. Yeast is a fungus microorganism. When it's placed in bread dough it multiplies very rapidly and spreads itself evenly throughout the whole volume of dough. As it infects the dough, it produces gas as a byproduct of this process. That gas is what makes the dough rise to something larger than it would ordinarily be. In effect, it puffs the dough up.  When you cut into a loaf of bread, or some other baked item, you'll notice lots of tiny "holes" or pockets.  These pockets, or holes, are where the yeast has made tiny gas bubbles throughout the entire loaf. In a very short time, the yeast makes its presence felt everywhere.

Sin, like yeast, reproduces rapidly, and infects whatever body it's in.

And so that got me thinking again. What else infects our culture like yeast? Idol worship does.  Those who are NOT Christians worship everything but God. Too often, we Christians worship many things before God - in violation of the very first commandment!  When idol worship permeates our lives, it also impacts all of our relationships - just like our misunderstandings about love. And I'll talk about that in this week's sermon.

And those are my thoughts this week.


Mike Hosey
Elder, Fellowship Church

Tuesday, November 20, 2012

A Little About Love...


The idea of love is something that permeates everything in our society. Almost every song you hear on the radio is about the feeling of love, or the joy of love, or the love that's been spurned, or the pain of separation from love.  Almost every T.V. show, or every book, or every movie, regardless of whether it's an action/adventure, a soap opera, an historical saga, or a science fiction fantasy touches on love, or some related theme of love. 

This idea of love is so powerful that one of my favorite ancient philosophers, Plato, even commented on it.  He noticed that, "at the touch of love everyone becomes a poet."  (And yes you have my permission to read Plato's serious thought with the drippy, goopy voice of a love smitten sap driven by hormones and the latest romance movie.)

So, from our literature and entertainment alone, one can discern that love is very important to the human race.

But unfortunately, our society confuses love with sex, and with feelings, and with many behaviors that are often related to love, but are not actually love themselves.

Fortunately for us, God has written us a really good love story. And in that story he has given us some specific definitions for love.  Join us this Sunday as we explore God's definitions in the greatest love story of all.  

Mike Hosey
Elder @ Fellowship Church

Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Accepting The Now


More reflections from my journal...

“Lord, I feel as though I have gotten nowhere, but yet somewhere is where I have gotten.  You have been training me.  I have not always cooperated, nor liked it.  Please forgive me for my unwillingness.  

In many ways I have become lazy and yet in others I am more fit than ever.  Such is the contradiction.  One moment I can be fine and the next, fighting a torrent of tears - like last night.  The images I still fight.  Even now my eyes are filled with tears ready to burst at the thought of her on that day.  

Thank you Lord that we are not left to our own vices and ways.  Thank you for giving us a map - a path - your word.  Forgive me for not taking it as my daily delight.  Many fears run rampant in my heart.  Mostly, I am afraid to trust you.  I am fearful that I am being set up for yet another painful torrent and trial.  And the reality is that I may.  For surely trials will come, so in one sense we are always being set up for the next “event” in our lives.  

But then on the other, surely there are seasons of rest.  Seasons of fruitfulness.  Seasons on the mountaintop.  Could this be one that He is leading us to?  I would like to hope so, but in that is pain and futility because in reality no one, but He knows.  And possibly that is the point.  To rest in the now - in what is before us today - in what we know, not in what we don’t know.  Sure we can speculate, but where does that get us?  More worry.  Help me to see the now and to accept the now as it is, not as what I want it to be and not even as it will be tomorrow, but as it is today.  

I love you Lord and want to trust You.  Lead me day by day to trust in you, not for tomorrow and the next and the next that has yet to happen, but simply for today - for what is now.  Amen.”

I hope my vulnerability has in some way helped you.

Jeff Powell

Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Being Honest Before God & You


For the next two weeks, I feel led to share some reflections with you from my journal...

“I feel so lost.  I feel like I am in silent torture.  I miss Allie so much that it actually hurts.  I try to not think, but the feeling is ever present.  I want to trust God, I really do, but I am afraid.  Afraid of trusting in a God who allows His children to suffer.  I do understand, but then I don’t.  

Why does faith have to be tested and tried in the fiery trials of life?  The silence is deafening. I wish I could escape.  But escape to where?  There is no where to go.  I feel like the writer who said if I go up to the mountains you are there.  If I go to the depths you are there.  Even in death you are there. 

I know that God is here, but I am afraid. I don’t want to yet face Him.  I know He loves...or at least that is what we are taught and I do believe it.  But I fear what He wants.  My heart aches because of the pain He has allowed.  But do I now come to Him for the healing?  I know this is the drawing of my heart or is it the drawing of the Spirit?  I fear that my vision of God has been greatly wrong.  It is a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God.  I know, but I don’t know.  I understand, but I don’t.  I believe, but I don’t.  What a wretched man that I am.  Or is it that I am simply an honest man? 

Vile images.  Painful images.  Torturous images of that day.  I hate it.  I want to change it.  But I can’t. I am nothing and in charge of nothing.  I control nothing.  I am a servant, not a master.  Forgive me Lord for my wrong view and thinking.  Help me to be as you want me to be.  Help me to look to you again...even though I fear what I may see, give me the courage and strength to look upon you again... to be changed by you.  Into your hands that I do not yet see nor feel do I entrust myself this day, amen.”

Jeff Powell