23.6.10

Hebrews 11: 8 - 10

I have been meditating on these verses a lot over the last few weeks.  I don't think I will be able to write this in a way that truly represents my thoughts. Excuse my bumbling hands and limited vocabulary.

A few weeks ago I read this
Heb. 11: 8-10
8. By faith Abraham obeyed when he was called to go out to a place that he was to receive as an inheritance. And he went out, not knowing where he was going.
9. By faith he went to live in a land of promise, as in a foreign land, living in tents with Isaac and Jacob, heirs with him of the same promise.
10. For he was looking forward to the city that has foundations, whose designer and builder is God.
Have you ever had a "aha!" moment? I did when I read those verses. It was so real to me, I could honestly say "I know what you mean Abraham. I want a foundation too."

I believe these verses sum up the last few years of our life. Granted we did not move to Australia to receive our inheritance. We will be getting ours when we arrive in heaven. The travel though I can understand, obeying when called to go, the not knowing, the foreign land, the "tents." (tents = house sitting and rental houses)

When I read this I was still struggling with the decision of not buying this house. Home ownership is so ingrained in Western society. Our decision has made us feel a bit like trout heading up stream. The western world sees a house as part of the retirement security. I was wrestling with this question, "how are we going to be ready for retirement if we don't own a house." Do what we can without stressing. God will provide as he did for Abraham. Like Abraham our true retirement is in heaven.

The last verse was so soothing to me. Here was someone else that longed for a foundation! We at least get to live in houses, Abraham was traveling around in tents. It is easy to head into the realm of self- pity. You can constantly be asking yourself, why me? Sometimes the lesson takes a little bit longer to sink in. Perhaps like Abraham the only foundation belonging to us will be the one built by God and found when we reach heaven. I can say now that I am OK with that. As long as we can rent a house a bit warmer than the one we are in now, all is well :-)

From Matthew Henry's commentary on Hebrews
3. The supports of Abraham's faith (v. 10): He looked for a city that hath foundations, whose builder and maker is God. Observe here, (1.) The description given of heaven: it is a city, a regular society, well established, well defended, and well supplied: it is a city that hath foundations, even the immutable purposes and almighty power of God, the infinite merits and mediation of the Lord Jesus Christ, the promises of an everlasting covenant, its own purity, and the perfection of its inhabitants: and it is a city whose builder and maker is God. He contrived the model; he accordingly made it, and he has laid open a new and living way into it, and prepared it for his people; he puts them into possession of it, prefers them in it, and is himself the substance and felicity of it. (2.) Observe the due regard that Abraham had to this heavenly city: he looked for it; he believed there was such a state; he waited for it, and in the mean time he conversed in it by faith; he had exalted and rejoicing hopes, that in God's time and way he should be brought safely to it. (3.) The influence this had upon his present conversation: it was a support to him under all the trials of his sojourning state, helped him patiently to bear all the inconveniences of it, and actively to discharge all the duties of it, persevering therein unto the end.
Two other thoughts from this passage.

1. To value once more the hardships we go through. In my experience they lead to a personal identification with specific Scripture passages.

2. Again, I can truly say God's word is living and active. Writings thousands of years old are still relevant to my life in 2010. I can personally identify with a male nomad walking through the Sinai peninsula thousands of years ago. How strange, cool, and awesome is that?

10.6.10

Indiana

That is where we are at.

We surprised B's mom and showed up two days before his sister's wedding. It was a very last minute decision on our part. We decided to go last Thursday. Bought the tickets the next day, Friday morning. In the air at 6am on Wednesday. Thankfully it is summer in Indiana. Requires a lot less thought when packing.

I am very proud of the fact that we only brought two suitcases and one empty duffle bag. No pram, just one backpack. So much better than the two snowboards and eight suitcases we had on the way back from our Christmas trip.

The trip over went pretty well. We thought we had lost our nice backpack in LAX. Thankful at the last moment it reappeared and all was good...we even caught our flight to Cinci. The trip to Cinci was not pleasant. All the children had major breakdowns...and of course not at the same time. Every old lady on the plane wanted to give us advice. They all thought that the screaming fits were due to little ears not handling the air pressure. One lady told me that I should press my finger on Jolene's upper lip to relieve the her ear pain. I just stared at her and told her we were from Australia. I couldn't muster the energy at that point to say anything else. Of course they have no idea what "coming from Australia" entails so it was a lost cause. Go away old ladies, be gone!

The wedding went well. Jolene and Adele were flower girls and Gids was the ring bearer. The girls were so "cited" that they got to dress up and go to a fancy party after the wedding. I will post a few pics in the near future.

We just got back to B's parent's house today. We had spent Sun-Wed in southern Indiana camping. All the extended Fishers gathered together for a reunion. We had a great time. No more needs to be said...except that Jolene was depressed when we left. She wanted to play in the creek more.

Next week we are at my parent's house. Then we head home. Two and a half weeks is not long enough but that is all the holiday time B had. I am thankful we were able to come even if it was such a short trip.


Side note: Thanks to all this traveling Brandon and I have been able to get in a few sermon listening moments.

We have gone through a few of Timothy Keller's sermons via his podcast.

Here are the topics:

Made for Stewardship
Treasure vs. Money
Arguing about Politics
Can Faith be Green?

The second topic was challenging. Keller ask why we don't hold each other accountable in the way we spend our money? Christians often hold each other accountable in several areas of life, but Keller suggests that we don't very often in the area of money. Most of you (including us) are in the top 8% of the world when it comes to wealth. Are we challenging each other to spend it in wise ways? It made me think about our trips over the big blue.