Sunday, March 11, 2012

Payapa Pine Trees; By Their Fruits

Happy Sunday from Amoy! (Xiamen, China)

Papaya People   This morning, Pastor Gabe Orea, of the Xiamen International Christian Fellowship, talked about being known by our fruits.  Of course, we so often hear, "By their fruits you shall know them," that it has become a meaningless cliche and goes in one ear and out the other--especially my ears, since there is not much between my ears to impede the messages' rapid entry and even more fleeting exit.

But Gabe drove his point home by showing a papaya tree with papaya fruit, and asking how we knew it was a papaya tree.  Everyone said "by the fruit, of course" (though Sue and I grow our own papayas, so we recognize the trunk and leaves too).

Papaya Pine Tree? Gabe then asked, "If it is so obvious this is a papaya tree because of its fruit, then why do people "not get it?"--that we, people, are also truly known by our fruit, and our fruit shows exactly what we are.  Gabe then showed an evergreen tree on which he had pasted papayas, which got a big laugh--but it was sobering too, at least to those of us who took the humor seriously.  He also talked about the fruits of the Spirit--and how futile it is to try and force the fruits if that Spirit is not really within us...

That just came out!  Gabe shared a common Spanish phrase (wish I could remember it!) that means, "Oops, that just came out!"  He said someone said something to a pastor back home in Mexico and then quickly said, "Oops, that just came out!"  And the pastor smiled and said, "Yes, I understand.  But if it came out, that means it was inside--and probably still is inside!"

Gabe's messages are more on target, and vivid, than the messages of most pastors I know who have English as their first language--though he does stop here and there to ask how to pronounce a word.  Knowing Gabe Orea, he does it on purpose, just to see if we are really listening!  Well, I certainly do listen.  In fact--I found something in Gabe's sermon today that even Gabe did not know about!

XIV.  Today was Gabe's 14th talk on the "Red Words of Jesus." He is preaching on all of the "Red Words" of Jesus (because we are in Red China? hmmm... ). He is not skipping even the thorniest verses (love your enemies, give to all who ask you, etc... ), and he has given some fascinating insights.

But I asked him if he had made his own version of the Bible--if XIV (which he meant as Roman numeral "14") meant Xiamen International Version.  And why not? Xiamen (ancient Amoy)  had China's First Protestant Church; maybe we can start our own version of the Bible as well!  

Gabe said he was impressed at how closely I pay attention to his messages, even spotting XIV, which he had not noticed.  Of course, I always like to see the humorous side of things.  After all, life is too short too take too seriously (it is so hard to believe 24 years in Xiamen have flown so quickly).  And it is easy to have fun with Gabe's sermons; he is one of the best pastors I have known, but also one of the funniest.  So I really appreciate his humor, even when he is being serious.

Sense of Humor--but nothing else? Of course, someone once said that I too have a good sense of humor, and I said, "That's true.  I do have a good sense of humor, and I use it every chance I have because it is the only sense I have."

But in speaking of Gabe--he has found that the terrible cancer that he had, and which completely disappeared, has now reappeared.  Thanks for praying for Pastor Gabe, his wife Victoria, and their daughter and son Jaisis and Paulo.


Bill Brown
Xiamen University
www.amoymagic.com

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Key of the Kingdom (or Keyboard of the Kingdom)

Keyed Up--or Off.    A week ago, I dropped a heavy battery on my computer and broke the three most used keys, including the "e", which I've used so much over the years that there is no longer an "e"--just a blank depression (I've worn the plastic down on half a dozen keys). 

Faith, not Sight.   Fortunately for me, typing my way through grad school for professors ($4 an hour) paid off, and I don't have to look at keys when I type (I have faith they don't move around when I'm not looking--though with today's technology, who knows?) But now the keys were broken altogether--a tough break, since I spend most of my waking hours at this old computer.

Childlike or Childish?  It was my own carelessness, but still, like a child, I fussed and fumed to the Father for letting me do something so stupid.  Of course, Jesus said you won't enter the Kingdom unless you become like a child--but I think He meant we should be childlike, not childish.  But I'm only 56; give me a few more decades.

Seeing the Light! I tried several days to fix the three broken keys. I even took apart a working key to see how it worked.  That left me with 4 broken keys.  Even with a magnifying glass, I just could not see how the tiny plastic pieces under the key fit together, and how to snap them to both computer and key. But finally, this morning, it occurred to me to pray (why, after years of prayer, and years of amazing Answers, is this still sometimes a last resort?)  And it was, quite literally, as if a Light went on in my head!

It's a Snap! I tried again, and the little plastic pieces snapped together almost effortlessly.  I then snapped them onto the keyboard, and they--and it worked perfectly!  One had a missing part, but I just took the part from a key in the N.E. corner of the keyboard (I'd never used it, and had no idea what it was for).  And now the keyboard is pretty much like new. 

Key of the Kingdom.  It was a good lesson.  I could keep complaining, and fretting, and blaming my guardian angels, my Father, and my wife and cats, for letting me do something stupid.  Or I could take the typical American approach and just buy a new computer (easy to rationalize, since this one has several things wrong with it--though I can work around them).  Or... I could ask for wisdom.  And as Solomon learned, Wisdom (not ours but His) is one of the great Keys to the Kingdom (especially when fixing a Keyboard). 

Bill in a China Closet.  We've all heard of a "bull in a China closet."  Well, sometimes I feel like "Bill in the China closet," blundering around and causing havoc.  And today, Who knows what I'll break--whether things or people, or....? So I am starting this new day by asking for wisdom to do the right things, to avoid the wrongs things--and for wisdom to fix those things that I will mess up. Because I most certainly will mess something up today.  But that's okay, because that is how we learn--and grow.

As Paul said, "Be anxious for nothing."

And as Bill says, "But Lord, this ain't nothing!"  

Blessings,

Dr. Bill



Bill Brown
Xiamen University
www.amoymagic.com