On Sports and Sermons

I’ll admit it.  I don’t care for sports.  Whenever someone brings up sports my eyes gloss over and I stop listening.  I would say at some point my mind wanders to other subject….even physically sliding away from the conversation.

So it happens sometimes with devotionals and sermons.  The preacher or speaker, who also happens to be a sports fan, uses a football or basketball analogy.  I’ve heard more football analogies during my Christian life listening to sports sermons, compared to baseball and basketball.  I guess if I lived in Kentucky I might hear more basketball sermons, but its a moot point.

I guess the general public enjoys the sports.  People around here drive to Knoxville on Fall weekends to watch UT play (when they’re good).  Every office seems to have a Final Four office pool.  Fantasy Football is a thing.  NASCAR seems to be a topic of choice with a certain group of church members.

So it is no surprise that ministers try to appeal to a significant interest of their flock.  I guess I’m the lone man out being in the (perceived) minority that doesn’t enjoy sports.

I guess sports analogies have been happening since Biblical times.  As in 1 Corinthians 9:

24 Do you not know that those who run in a race all run, but only one receives the prize? Run in such a way that you may win. 25 Everyone who competes in the games exercises self-control in all things. They then do it to receive a perishable wreath, but we an imperishable. 26 Therefore I run in such a way, as not without aim; I box in such a way, as not beating the air; 27 but I [l]discipline my body and make it my slave, so that, after I have preached to others, I myself will not be disqualified.

Probably sports analogies (read races) might be in the top ten analogies in the bible with agricultural themes being first.  The Corinthian writer’s and preacher’s goal is to present a Biblical theme in a way that would make their audience understand.  Hence the sports perspective in today’s sermons.

I however wish there were other ways to present a lesson…in a more broader appeal.

The true vine and pruning

John 15:1-2

15 “I am the true vine, and My Father is the vinedresser. Every branch in Me that does not bear fruit, He takes away; and every branch that bears fruit, He prunes it so that it may bear more fruit. 

I have a neighbor that, since 2006, when I moved into the neighborhood, has pruned their trees twice, both seemingly during a short time from each other.  Pruned trees look awful.  They look like something off of another planet…more like in the forbidden zone in Planet of the Apes.

However pruning does extend the life of the tree.  Just as in the case of our vinedresser pruning those who bear fruit so that we can bear even more fruit.  Sometimes I wonder if pruning means hardships to make our faith endure….so that we can bear even more fruit.

Whereas just like the separation from the wheat and the chaff in Matthew 3:12, and Jesus’ cursing of the fig tree in Mark 11:12-14,20-25 and Matthew 21:18-22 the vinedresser will take away the branches that don’t bear fruit.

So what’s the fruit we’re to be bearing?  Good works.  We always should have a good attitude toward a Christian life.  And even more so we should be trying to bring others to Christ.  That is the true meaning of bearing fruit.

 

It’s called slacktivism

slack·tiv·ism
ˈslaktəˌvizəm/
noun

informal
  1. actions performed via the Internet in support of a political or social cause but regarded as requiring little time or involvement, e.g., signing an online petition or joining a campaign group on a social media website.

This popped in my Facebook feed today.  The school shooting in Marshall County was a tragedy, no doubt.  I understand the need to show support to the victim. But I fail to realize how wearing blue and orange will make a significant impact in regards to preventing this.  Why not volunteer at a mental health facility?  How about knowing the warning signs when someone is going to become violent toward others?  Give money to those affected by the shooting.  Give blood in someone’s name.  These are more important activities than just wearing a certain color on a certain day…which will be forgotten 6 months from now.  Remember when we wore orange and blue?  Remember when we really made a difference?  No, because simply wearing colors does not make a difference in the long run.

Snoop Dogg doesn’t care about women

I came across this tweet from none other than Snoop Dogg.

I had to laugh.  Suddenly Snoop is a champion of women?  Let’s take a look at some of his past song titles (asterisks are mine)

For All My N***** & B****es (1993)

“Hoes, Money & Clout” (1998)

B****’s Treat (2002)

A B**** I Knew (2006)

Yep.  That’s right.  Snoop Dogg is a champion of women’s rights.  Let’s call it like I see it.  Snoop is a thug.  Too many young people are buying into the lies that he’s selling….including the 841 people who retweeted this and the 2.4k people who like the tweet in support of him.

Facebook News Feed Changes

This week I read (thankfully) of the news that Facebook is changing their news feed, instead focusing more on what friends and family say rather than what corporations share.

I applaud this decision as Facebook was becoming a cesspool of detestable items.

Basically Facebook items can be broken down thusly.

Memes.  And quite honestly I wish these would go away, or if there was some kind of mechanism where it would not show the same meme twice, it would extremely helpful.  I’ll couple this classificatoin in with weird and funny videos curtailed from Reddit….again…most of which I’ve already seen.

Urban legends.  Doesn’t anyone check Snopes anymore?  This is a daily thing with some people, which I kindly comment with a link to the Snopes article refuting the claim.  And yes, I’ve been defriended because of this.

Quizzes – Which Disney Character Are you?  These also need to go away.  One minute you’re taking a quiz and the next day your account has been hacked and you wonder why?

Missing children….usually from other states.  I realize that families are desperate to find their child, but there is only so much I can do from several states away.  Plus by the time the story has been shared multiple times the child is found, but no one stops to check this before sharing again.  This is also coupled with missing and found pets (usually posted on community boards as well).  Since I don’t own or want any pets these stories are noise to me.

Political stories.  Usually its why the other side is completely detestable and wrong. I am convinced that social media is only further dividing the nation.  And most people get by with having a chorus of yes’s on their side when sharing a news story.  Someone disagrees?  They defriend them.

Advertisements from pages that I have “liked” or my friends have “liked.”  For this very reason I do not subscribe to that many pages.  Really only localized content to keep up with special offers or coupons.  And quite honestly I really wonder about my friends who “Like” weird things like credit card companies.

And finally – true unique content from your friends and family.  We’re talking those funny stories their kids did, baby photos, pet photos, etc.  This is what I use Facebook for.

 

 

On Church and Sports

I’m seeing way too much mixing of Christianity and sports.  But it’s been going on for quite some time.  Maybe ever since the NFL started playing games on Sunday.  But somehow its seems to rear it’s ugly head everytime in Bible class when someone mentions that some sports team won in response to listing good things that happened this past week.

I get a blank look on my face when a preacher or Bible class teacher makes a sports reference.  Many times I don’t get it because I don’t know the rules of said sport.

This photo of a Sea Hawks display during mass sums up the frivolousness of sports fans.  The crucifix showing Jesus’s agony of dying on the cross is overshadowed by the contemporary savior – that is the 12th man cheering for their team.

“Go Hawks” ?  Would Jesus be a Sea Hawks fan? If a fan of an opposing team were to visit would they be welcomed?  Sports can draw wedges between us.

This video pretty much sums it up.  Sports matter so little in the grand scheme of things.

On Sports

I just have this feeling that had I lived in ancient Rome, I would have spent more time at the library rather than at the Coliseum.

Yep, it’s been going on forever.  Mankind loves their sports.  Rome had their Coliseum where gladiators would fight to the death.  Today we have baseball, football, and basketball which seem to invade my social media feed and conversation at every designated season.

Friendships have formed; enemies have been made, all to the tune of who thinks their sports team is the best.  And most of the time, except for some rare instances where the fan actually attended the college they are cheering for, the actual players have no direct connection with the fans.

Professional sports teams recruit from all over.  There is rarely a hometown player anymore.  College teams do the same.  Fans are fickle in their support, jumping allegiances based on which team is winning at that particular time.  This is the precise reason why we see so many Alabaman flags in Middle Tennessee.

And I’ve come to this realization:

If you are a sports fan, then we cannot be [close] friends.

There, I said it.  If all you talk about is sports, then there is no real connection.  If sports is being spoken about at a party, I leave the room or shy away into a corner.  I have nothing to contribute and I despise talking about something so fickle in nature.  I’ve overheard football plays spoken about ad nauseum.  “Well his foot was within the goal line.”  “Well the ref made a bad calls.”  I simply do not care because in the grand scheme of things it does not matter.

Please give me a good movie or documentary where the story presented matters.

On Church Lock Ins

“Lock in?  What’s that?” I said to my youth minister 30 years ago.

“We used to do that at Fort Walton Beach.  We stay at the church building and stay up all night playing games.”

And so the Lock in was born (at least at my church).  I was intually confused due to the nomenclature thinking that they actually locked the doors to the building where no one could leave.  In reality folks could leave with parent’s permission.

This article takes a good stand on why lock-in are counter productive.  I’d tend to agree now.

Way back in my 20s I was under the delusion that I just had to be somewhere on New Years Eve for it to be worthwhile.  The church lock-in, which always needed volunteers, was a low hanging fruit.  Now I look back and understand that lock ins are counter productive.

It is EXHAUSTING.  Sure it’s fun for a bound 3-4 hours, but around 3AM you’re just sitting around waiting for the sunrise so you can go home.

As the article points out, nothing good comes after 3AM.  You have to police these young people, making sure couples don’t go off alone to a classroom.  To my knowledge we never had this problem.  But it sends wrong messages to young people in that it’s ok to fall asleep with your significant other in a church pew, just not each other’s bed.

There might be a short devotional at the beginning of the lock in…or maybe around midnight.  But overall the night was devoted to movies and sports.  So the spiritual aspect was lacking. It was more or less an activity to keep young people safe and off the streets.

Consequentially you do have youth group members who are less involved spiritually to attend the lock-in, and bring friends.  As one commentator pointed out, there is an opportunity to sow the seed…and sometimes it takes a while to see growth.  But somehow lock ins seem so far from spiritual aspect it makes it difficult to justify it.

My lock in days are over, thankfully.  I sympathize with those adults who chaperone, but I’m glad I chose to be at home on NYE.

We’re all a family here

I’ve heard it said before frequently at church that “We’re all a family here.”  We sing that upbeat hymn “We’re Part of a Family….”  The idea is Biblical in nature.  And it’s true that first century Christians did refer to each other as brothers or brethren. I am reminded that individual churches were small as many met in houses or even underground.  It wasn’t difficult to get to know fellow Christians.

But when we speak of treating each other like family, I am uneasy about it.  I belong to a 1000 member church.  There are plenty of people there who I don’t know, and somehow they’re asking me to trust these people with my spirituality?  Sorry, I can’t do that.  I don’t know these people from Adam, nor should I be asked to trust these people if I’ve never had a conversation with them.  In order to let these people into my life I need to know them on a more intimate friendship level.  Just because we go to the same church doesn’t mean we should be best friend or even trust one another.  Trust is earned and not given, even in a church setting.

On Black Friday

Last night my friend Mark and I went out in search of a post Thanksgiving meal at whatever restaurant was open.  (It ended up being White Castle, but that is another story for another day).

While we were out we drove by Providence Marketplace (local mall) to watch shoppers out in the post Thanksgiving pre Black Friday shopping extravaganza.  It was around 8PM and the Best Buy was already packed with a line.  I think the manager was letting people in gradually.  As I watched people coming out with large screen TVs I was somewhat disgusted at the whole thing.  Were these people buying items for others for Christmas?  Likely not.  Rather it was for their own (read selfish) enjoyment.

There’s the old cliche of being thankful for what you have then going out and fighting other consumers for the best deal Thanksgiving evening or on Black Friday.  But somehow seeing it person magnified the whole situation.  Running in to buy TVs at a slight discount to watch and wear out in a few years.  Rinse, Repeat.