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Name: Shannon
Country: United States
State: Georgia
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Interests: God, my wife, the outdoors, writing and performing music, worship, eating oysters, reading books; Jonathan Edwards, John Piper, Wayne Grudem, Sam Storms, Rich Nathan, Iain Murray.
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Wednesday, September 20, 2006

What to do?

So, I've been offered a rather significant part-time job (which would GREATLY suppliment my current income) by the Church for whom I've been the Youth Worship Leader for the past 3 years.  The stickler: this would involve me actually switching to this church full-time.  Doctrinally, it is a solid church - founded by Presbyterians, Southern Baptists, and a few moderate Charismatics, but the problem is: it's modelled after NorthPoint, meaning it leans heavily towards 'Seeker-Sensitive', and the sermons don't go terribly deep, and secondly, as a Seeker Sensitive church the worship just doesn't express the passion that my wife & I look for.  Now, the job I would be doing would be to develop the worship community at that church and sometimes lead, but coming from a Charismatic church where the worship is VERY passionate and free, this may be more than my wife can take.  Personally, I love the individuals at this church - they are good friends, and I think I could work there, and it has the potential for becoming a full-time job in a few years: it's pretty exciting to imagine being the future music minister of a church of 1500+ (by the time that opens up, the numbers will be much higher), but again - SHOULD we?  In some ways it seems like God's provision for this to come up right now, as things are REDICULOUSLY tight, and my wife & I have both had some frustrations with her old church, and some of it's teaching (which occasionally veers too close to Word of Faith for my tastes).

And if I turn this down?
Well, I'm seriously considering the possibility of researching what it might take and the steps to take to consider planting a church here in the Brunswick area.  I'm also pondering whether I should pursue it as a plant of a denomination (either EPC, Vineyard, Acts 29 Network, Treasuring Christ Together (Desiring God ), Sovereign Grace, Grace Churches Int., New Frontiers, Spirit & Truth Churches Int., or Assoc. of Charismatic Reformed Churches), or as an independant community church model.  Anyway, if this does happen, it's a long way off, but - any thoughts?


Tuesday, August 29, 2006

Miraculous Gifts for Today

Since I hope to one day finish a book that I've begun writing on how to practice the more 'miraculous' charismatic gifts in a non-charismatic/cessationist church setting that I should share , publicly, a few of my personal experiences, and chosen expressions, or special things that the Holy Spirit has done in and through me, apart from salvation.

My first experience was when I was in my spiritual infancy: I had gone to a pentacostal church with one of my friends - a musician (which is why we were friends) and a member of the praise team there.  After a few HOURS of worship (yeah - flags and dancing - it was WILD) someone near me began to speak in tongues, which pretty much pushed me over the edge - I decided that it was time for me to leave.  As I was heading towards the center aisle a Bible verse from the Psalms shot into my memory - something about glorifying God - so I said it aloud, and didn't understand a single word of what came from my lips, much to my suprise.  At that point I sat down and stayed for the rest of the service.  It always struck me that it was God's way of saying "I'll do what I want and how I want it and it's not yours to say that I can't."  Though I didn't pray/speak in tongues again for at least 10 years (after I began studying the gifts it came naturally), I rarely doubted that the gift was valid - I never read a cessationist argument that convinced me, even during my stricter reformed stage.

Later in college, one of my band-mates, a former sex-addict, alcoholic, and generally all-around bad fellow before he came to Christ, told me that he could sometimes see demons - what he called a very STRONG gift of discernment.  On numerous occasions he'd tell me to stop and he'd point to someplace across the street and say, "I see darkness there - someone VERY bad is about the happen", and within minutes a fight would break-out in the exact location he pointed to.  Though I never personally experienced such a gift, he was almost always DEAD on.

More than one time in college I heard what I believe was God's 'voice' - not an audible voice, but an overwhelming impression that an idea from outside myself was ringing in my mind.  Once, I awoke at 3 in the morning 'knowing' that I needed to go to a friend's apartment, which was almost a mile away.  That wouldn't be so bad, but it was below zero outside, and there was almost a foot of snow ont he ground, and I had no car!  I went back to sleep, but only for a moment - the idea was still there, and it distressed me severely.  I laid in bed for a while and argued with myself, finally giving up, throwing on some boots, a t-shirt, and a thick trench coat (I looked like a flasher, I'm sure), and trudged through the snow to my friend's apartment.  Suprisingly, the lights were still on.  As I approached the door, normally locked tight, I noticed it was propped open, so I walked right on in.  As I entered the hallway, another friend (one who didn't live there) busted through a door and nearly knocked me over - his face was red, and his eyes teary.  He said, "Thank God! I was praying someone would come!"  Turns out several college leaders of the various local ministries were having a HUGE arguement - the sort that ends fellowship, and I was the only person that didn't take a side on their 'debate', yet knew all three, and so I became their mediator for the evening.  On another occasion, while just passing time between classes, I 'heard' that same voice - it simply said "Turn here."  'Here' was a rather nasty, and somewhat dark and creepy, alley between two buildings.  But, seeing that I could think of no reason that I would WANT to go down that alley, had no classes, and no place I needed to be, I did it.  An acquaintance of mine was behind a dumpster down that alley about to slash his wrists.  God used me to stop a suicide and share the gospel with this very friendly Goth guy.  Another college experience is when God 'told' me who my the 'love of my life' was going to marry, and I introduced the two - though I was saddened by it, and it was my first hard lesson in God's sovereignty - they were married within a year.  I only had a few similar experiences while in Athens, GA, but when the 'voice' did come I usually attempted to act on it, in a way that was as unobtrusive as possible.  For instance, the 'voice' usually came while talking to non-believers, and I'd incorporate whatever it told me into the conversation, which usually stopped them in their tracks.  I'd be discussing something and say, "So, how was it growing up Presbyterian" or "When did your father leave you", and it would change the dynamics of the entire conversation because they'd given me no hint whatsoever of those truths.

Since moving to Brunswick, I've also had a few surprising works of God.  One of my friends one night seemed down, so I asked him what was on his mind.  His uncle was in the hospital dying - had been given less that 3 hours to live - and was too far away for him to visit.  I just suggested we pray, we prayed, and in a miraculous turn-around that astounded the doctors, he went home healthy and well 2 days later (those 2 days mainly for observation because they were so befuddled by the turn-around.  Last I heard, he's still alive and well.

Lastly, just a couple of weeks ago my wife and I went to a conference in Jacksonville.  The last day there, while Cyle was getting a few piano tips from a respected musician, I looked over at a young teenager (no older than 15, I'd guess) and the words "No on needs to fix you.  It will come with time.  I'm not disappointed.  It's okay" popped into my mind.  I'd never really seen this girl before, and didn't know her from eve, and sure as heck wasn't going to walk up to her and say such things.  I prayed over those words for about 15 minutes, then pulled out my journal and wrote them down.  Tearing the page from my journal, I folded it and laid it on the (VERY LARGE) stage about 20 feet from the girl (who was looking the other way) and simple prayed "God, if these words are for someone in this room, you are able to lead that person to read them."  I left the room and went to another training session in the other end of the church (and this church is HUGE - it has it's own TV show and such).  An hour or so later as Cyle and I were leaving the church that young woman shout out "Sir" - she had clearly been crying.  She asked me if I had written the words that were on the stage, and I nodded - she then asked if they were for her, and I said, "I thought they might be, but just asked that God would lead you to them if they were", and she said, "They were exactly what I need to hear."  I walked around the rest of the day in a daze, yet again amazed by how, when, and where God doesn't miraculous things.  Anyway...life is strange, and so is God.  Don't limit what you think He might and can do.

amen...


Currently Reading
The Gospel-Driven Church: Retrieving Classical Ministries for Contemporary Revivalism (Deep Church Series) (Deep Church Series)
By Ian Stackhouse
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Gospel-Driven Church

Well, I'm FINALLY finishing Stackhouse's "Gospel-Driven Church" - not what I'd call a 'fast read', for sure.  I also think he over-states his case, a bit like a charismatic version of Michael S. Horton, who, though he often speaks truth, is so beligerent with it that you WANT to disagree with the guy in the end.  Okay, Stackhouse isn't quite that harsh - like Horton, he makes a few very good points, but the book could easily be shortened to the size of 'Prayer of Jabez', and the language could be simplified significantly, since many charismatics don't read a great deal of academic literature.  Anyway, still worth reading.


Friday, August 25, 2006

Currently Reading
Confessions of a Reformission Rev.: Hard Lessons from an Emerging Missional Church (The Leadership Network Innovation)
By Mark Driscoll
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Update for the end of August, 2006

So, this has been a very interesting last few months...

We said 'no'.  Cyle & I travelled with Kenimer to Statesboro to check out the church: Grace Community Church (modelled after NorthPoint in Atlanta), and at first it seemed like a really good fit.  The pastor was an excellent Bible teacher - taught Bible doctrine, yet in a way that non-believers and new believers could really connect with and undertstand.  The church was growing like crazy (600+ already, and they were building a 1200 seat sanctuary to cover for projected growth).  The people there were incredibly nice, most in the same station of life as we (25-40 years old, with children - there were over 75 children at the church below 5 years old!).  The position was incredible:  assistant pastor, and music minister - and the pay was almost $10,000 more than what I currently make.  BUT (and you were all waiting for the 'but'), Statesboro is VERY RURAL - I came from that sorta town, but don't think I could return to live in that sort of place (honestly, I'd really like to put my nose-ring back in, if I move).  We really could get a vision for that town.  Secondly, and this is a little hard to 'nail down' and put our finger on, but God just said "NO", and both Cyle & I knew it.  Sometimes those things are hard to explain, but it couldn't have been more clear if it were written on the power point between every song.

So, for now, we're still in Brunswick, trying to make all sorts of other big decisions.  The Community Church I've been working for is somewhere between either letting me go and replacing me with someone with more free-time, or promoting me to a more involved (yet for now still part-time) position there with their music program.  At the same time, Brunswick Christian Renewal wants me to basically take over (essentially START) a college/career ministry (imagine WDA's weekly meeting, only charismatic) for their church.

At the same time, Cyle & I are continually getting requests to lead worship are various churches and functions.  In the past 2 1/2 months I've led for one week long baptist youth conference, she and I have led at 2 methodist churches, 8 services at various community churches (some for youth, some for the whole congregation), and a couple of morning and evening services at a charismatic church - and this weekend Cyle and one of her girlfriends are leading worship at a women's conference out-of-town.  It's been an interesting month...but a good growing experience.

...and wait till I tell you what happened in Jacksonville!

but I'll save that for later...


Tuesday, July 25, 2006

Newer Worship Songs

So, one way I've changed since leaving Athens is that I've fallen in love with a great deal of contemporary worship. That's partially because of the worship culture that I've entered, but also partly because of the growth in depth of many contemporary worship artists. Reworked, or new hymns are all the rage, and that's influenced the new songs in that 'theology' is much more prevelant, sometimes to a fault (the songs are sometimes quite wordy). Anyway, if you have iTunes and want to experiment any, here are a few of the newest (and a few that are 'new to me') that I've been learning and beginning to introduce at the various congregations locally (St. Simons Community Church, Brunswick Christian Renewal, St. Simons United Methodist, Wesley United Methodist, among others) that Cyle & I get invited to lead at. I hope they serve to spark a fire in you.

I stand Amazed (How Marvelous) - Chris Tomlin
The Greatest Day - Evan Rogers
Creation's King - Paul Baloche & Graham Kendrick
There is nothing Like - Hillsong United
Sweetly Broken - Vineyard
Jesus paid it All - David Crowder & Passion Band
You never let Go - Matt Redman
Daylight - Nigel Briggs
What can I Do - Paul Baloche
In Christ Alone - Stuart Townsend
Bless Your Name - Vineyard
Saving Grace - Vineyard
King Forever - Vineyard UK (Burn band)
All for You - Vineyard UK (Burn band)
Marvelous Light - Charlie Hall



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