Jesus, Most Dependent Human Being Ever

As I continue to read through A Praying Life, I find myself pausing, repenting, rejoicing, deepening in prayer. In the chapter “Spending Time with Your Father”, Miller makes the point that Jesus acted like a child. Whenever asked about his Father, his comments were laced with affectionate dependency and admiration. Was this Jesus just “saying the spiritual thing, the right thing”? After all, he is Jesus; isn’t he powerful enough to do all the miracles on his own, to fulfill his calling on his own?

Miller asserts that “Jesus was the most dependent human being who ever lived.” Why? Because his entire sense of self is not self-reliant, self-centered. Rather, Jesus is because the Father and the Spirit are.

Unlike us, “Jesus has no separate sense of self, he has no identity crisis, no angst. Consequently, he doesn’t try to ‘find himself’. He knows himself only in relationship with his Father. He can’t conceive of himself outside of that relationship.

Here we have a very practical unpacking of perichoresis. Prayer was a constant expression of his identity as Jesus-in-relationship-with-the-Father. There is no other Jesus. Our trouble is that we have a self that is created out of relationship with the Father, a sinful, self-reliant not God-reliant self. Prayer returns us to our proper place of self, restores our identity as Jonathan-in-relationship-with-Father-Son-Spirit. Prayer reminds us of who we really are, where we find our identity, where we are most loved and best fathered. We spend time alone with God in prayer, not because it is a Christian duty, but because he is our father, because we love him, and we spend time alone with those we love most. We pray because we live with Him.

VAIL: Planned and Unplanned

Okay, I am slow to post because I am in Vail, Colorado. Robie and I got away for a retreat with other Acts 29 pastors and wives, while the Navarros and Amy Scott watch our kids! Now that is some community love. We took this trip last year, so we had some routines planned; however, what we didn’t plan on was me booking a PM flight out when it was supposed to be AM! We also didn’t plan on the entire Denver airport being out of rental cars (International Rugby fest or something). But I also left it to the last minute to book. Jonathan’s stupidity meets divine sovereignty. How did it turn out? So, to make along story short, some friends of friends picked us up in Denver and drove us all the way to Vail last night, arriving at 12:30 am. Sovereignty prevailed over stupidity in grace. Awesome.

vail09 002This morning the planned routine kicked in. I walked the Colorado river at the base of the Vail mountains for about 45 minutes–praying, singing, meditating, and soaking it all in. Today we had a massage, worshipped with 250 pastors and wives, and chilled out. Thanks to all of you who are helping make this happen!

The Crazy Life of a Pastor's Wife

The Crazy Life of a Pastor’s Wife. That’s the name of my wife’s new blog. It’s candid and insightful. She also happens to be a church planter’s wife, which makes her double crazy. If you are a planter, and your wife doesn’t have a steady flow of fellowship with another planter’s wife, perhaps Robie’s thoughts will help fill some of the gap. Those kind of relationships are so important. If you’re a planter, her thoughts just might help you love your wife better, even to pastor better. Robie offers refreshing, challenging honesty wrapped around the gospel. Enjoy.