Sermon Recap: The Servant

This past weekend we continued our series in The Story of God. We finally arrived in the New Testament, the most pivotal transition in the history of the world. Now as we begin studying the character of Jesus of whom the New Testament is about we take a look at Jesus as Servant.

We brought ourselves up to speed as we come on the scene of Jesus living on the earth. The Word of the Lord spoken through the prophet Malachi, the last book of the Old Testament, was spoken about 400 years prior to Jesus Christ coming. We looked at what those 400 years of complete silence from the Lord would look like and feel like for the Jewish people. At first glance they probably can’t help but feel like God has failed. They are under foreign rule and God’s will and plan for Israel in terms of prosperity and exaltedness as God has described numerous times throughout the Old Testament is not being realized. However, as they read and hear Gods word through the Old Testament they probably can’t help but realize that there are some promises that God has made that have not been fulfilled yet. So, in the glimmer of hope that they have in God’s silence, they say, “God is not finished yet”.

As Jesus continues to build his following many of the Jewish people are saying, “this could be the one to fulfill God’s promises”. The problem among the nation however, is that the fulfillment of God’s promises to restore Israel and the world as well has a very specific structure, a specific outline, in their own minds. They forget that God does not run on the outlines and plans of man and they remain confused or blatantly ignorant of the passages in the Old Testament that allude to the Messiah as one who will come to “suffer”. They believed Jesus would lead a rebellion against the Roman Empire. They thought Jesus would lead a military campaign against Rome.

When a revolution is successful the leaders of the revolution now have the authority to set up there own kingdom and government in place of the old one and it is this thinking that has the mother of the Zebedee brothers bringing a request to Jesus in Matthew chapter 20. Essentially she asks Jesus to put her two sons in high-ranking government positions when Jesus overthrows the Roman Empire and establishes his own Kingdom. Jesus however, makes it clear as he does many times throughout the gospels that their worldly thinking is actually the opposite of how things are going to be done. He tells her that we are not overthrowing governments so that we can impose our will on others and have them be our servants, which would be an appropriate act in the worldly system, but instead we are going to be servants to others “for even the Son of Man did not come to be served, but to serve others.”

… What?

Why would we do that? If you’re the king you can do anything you want. Where is God’s glory in becoming a slave to others? That makes no sense.

Well it is EXACTLY as you have said. God’s glory is not always shown in physically impressive demonstrations and the lost and brokenhearted will be drawn to me because of the serving acts of my people. So, “count the cost” before you follow me.

It is important for every Christian to realize in the development of their faith and their relationship with God that simply following your own plans in a morally upright and ethical fashion is not enough in God’s eyes. Discipleship WILL cost you everything. In a very specific way one of the costs is serving. God calls us to serve others. This discipline does not come naturally to us and it is a great reminder for us to stay in Word so that we become motivated to serve because Jesus himself came to serve.

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God’s Calling: South Africa

ROCKHARBOR Church is a tremendous blessing to Orange County California but we also have four strategic partnerships throughout the world to advance the gospel of Jesus Christ. One of those partnerships is in the country of South Africa. These are some people’s experiences with God’s focus on our development to a place closer to His own heart. God’s pursuit of their hearts lead them to South Africa.

How does God actually transform one’s heart?

Growing up as a Christian I have often heard rallying cries for congregants to “be transformed.” However, It’s easy to throw around this phrase without considering the implications. But as Christians, I believe there are tangible moments in each of our lives, where God has transformed us. This happened to me about two years ago when I decided to go on a Mission to South Africa with ROCKHARBOR.

Even before I heard about the Mission, I had been working through a season in my life where I was dealing with “fear”, the fear of not being in control, of trusting God, fear of resistance, and doing things differently. For a variety of reasons I felt that the Lord wanted to grow and mature me in my faith. In Romans 12 Paul describes what it means to live a transformed life. Christ makes this possible, but He is always calling us to be transformed further, deeper. So as I worked through my “fears” I would intentionally do things, or seek out projects where I could essentially address and overcome these fears. It felt exhilarating. At the time, I remember having an excitement, and a slight trepidation, about “what is next.”

Then one day at ROCKHARBOR, I was minding my own business, when I felt a nonchalant punch from God. There on the screen was an announcement for a mission trip to South Africa. My heart sank. I knew I had to go. Now, I had never done anything like this before in my life! I was 29 and had never been outside of the country (save a few times to Mexico). It had been ten years since I last flew on an airplane, and I generally didn’t like traveling, or the possibility of acquiring communicable diseases like Typhoid or Malaria. This sounded scary! It sounded like I would not be in control, which is exactly what God wanted. He had been transforming me, drawing me through a process of addressing fears, and developing trust and faith in Him.

So, I said yes, and went to South Africa.

It was an experience that not only met, but completely exceeded, all of my expectations. God had taken me through a process of transformation (addressing and conquering my fears) in order to bring me to a place where I was willing to step out in faith and totally trust in him. For me this was expressed in the form of a Mission Trip to South Africa. Having gone on that mission, God transformed my heart even farther, beyond what I could have imagined! I discovered a newfound joy of traveling and serving people. Celebrating, laughing and crying with people. Hearing about injustice, and striving to enlighten others to the suffering that is going on around the world. Suffering that grieves the Lord! My heart was transformed in an unexpected way!

Global mission work is now a natural expression of my faith. In the two years since going to South Africa, I have served with other mission organizations in Central America, the South Western U.S. and most recently to Israel/Palestine. Now I am by no means suggesting that everyone must go on a Mission trip to Africa to be transformed, but for me, that helped. The idea is being open and willing to be transformed, allowing God to take you to places you never would have dreamed. “Do not conform to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind (Romans 12:2).”

Here is another story about being obedient to God’s calling on your life no matter the consequences.

In 2007 I got the opportunity to go to South Africa. I returned from that trip and immediately went into planning for the next trip. In 2008, I went back to South Africa. I remember stepping off the plane and hearing God ask me what was holding me back from being in South Africa full time. As I went through the two weeks of non-stop ministry I found myself realizing that I didn’t want anything to hold me back from living completely for God’s glory.

God made it clear that He had called me. Not because I was highly skilled, but because I was willing. It took 3 years and then in 2011, my husband and I moved to South Africa. God has transformed me.

I have never felt qualified. I have never felt like a missionary. I have only felt like I had to go and live my life for God. I have so many wants and desires from living in Orange County that have nothing to do with God. Living in South Africa has made me realize that I don’t *need *a whole lot. I don’t need a big paycheck, I don’t need a fancy car, I don’t need a nice house, I don’t need new clothes. I am constantly checking to see if I am living my life to glorify God. I am so not perfect and I can’t tell you how many times I fail. All I can do is persevere.

As I work here, I am overjoyed by the fact that I can make a small difference in lives here. I love teaching the students at Bridges Academy. Bridges of Hope International started the Academy for students who have lost one or both of their parents. Here we can help the students get a really good education. The class sizes back where they live are 60 to 80 students. At Bridges our biggest class size is 16.  We get to disciple these students daily. Our hope is for them to go and be a light in their community. God has transformed me, and through that I try to live for Him in all I do.

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South Africa Transformation

Contributed by Ryan Richards, Member of the South Africa Team

Over the course of the past two summers, I have had the opportunity to go on mission to South Africa with ROCKHARBOR.  South Africa for me has become more than a memory of a past destination, but has become a representation of change and transformation in my life.  While there are many ways in which South Africa transformed my life, one specific area of transformation spurred by South Africa is my understanding of mission.  This transformation took place over the course of about a year.

Rewind back to summer of 2010.  A group of fellow ROCKHARBOR folks and I rounded the lines of the globe landing in a place most of us were completely new to, South Africa.  During our time in South Africa, we were exposed to the reality of a broken world.  Our eyes were opened to the reality of AIDS, the reality of extreme poverty, the reality of fatherless children, the reality of rape and murder…the list goes on.  It was much for our eyes to bear.  It was like someone had pulled back the bandage on a gaping, bleeding wound.  Despite the pain and suffering that we were newly exposed to, we saw hope.  We saw the work of Christ weaving in and out of the lives of those we met.  Children accepting Christ into their lives, people being prayed over in their homes, persons infected with HIV/AID’s singing and praising the Lord.  God opened our eyes and transformed or vision of His mission globally.  For the two weeks we were there, we got to see and participate in Christ’s global mission and it was simply extraordinary.

As I returned home with fresh eyes to the reality of brokenness across the globe and attempted to jump back into ‘normal’ life, I struggled.  My heart had been burdened for South Africa and I longingly wished I was still there participating in God’s work.  I could hardly do the simplest of tasks at work as everything seemed less than the mission we were a part of in South Africa. I wrestled and prayed about this position that I found myself in.  It wasn’t until the plane ride home of my second visit to South Africa in 2011 that everything would fully come together and make sense.

In August of 2011, I had the opportunity to return to South Africa for my second visit.  My visit in 2011 was, again, extraordinary.  After our two weeks were through, we made our way onto our planes to return home.  As we flew back home I sat contemplating, again, how I could possibly return home to worthless work and feeling mission-less.  Sometime during my contemplating and thinking, I lifted my head to peer over the seat in front of me, and was struck with a sight that transformed me.  As I sat gazing over the seat back in front of me, I saw a sea of people quietly sitting in their seats.  Something looked different.  In that moment, God had given me eyes to see a plane full of people as souls, as people no less in need of Christ than those I had come across in South Africa.  At that moment, God transformed my thinking and connected the dots between what I had learned about mission in South Africa and the mission that continues at home.  I don’t know why I hadn’t seen the connection before.  The people on that plane looked like my coworkers.  They looked like my neighbors. They looked like the folks working the registers at Target.  Maybe their lives looked different, maybe the pain in their life looked different than what I had seen in South Africa, or was even hidden in their hearts, but the need for Christ was no less.

Through my global mission experience with ROCKHARBOR South Africa, God transformed and widened my eyes to be conscious of His mission that plays out globally as well as His mission that continues locally.    God transformed my eyes to see His mission as something that transcends physical location.  Whether we are thousands of miles from the places we call home, whether we are inches over the threshold of our neighboring cubicle, God’s mission remains the same, our mission remains the same.

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Sermon Recap: The Waiting

This is a brutally honesty moment. I had a really hard time listening to the message on the book of Malachi. I feel like I have been dealt a lot of peaks and lot of valleys but not enough normal, mundane to even comprehend the message from God.

But now as I look back I am able to take it in a little more. And realize there is so much from what God was saying to the people in Malachi that hits me.

So I will begin with this. One of the most impacting statements made to me when I was in Junior high was how God would rather us be cold Christians than lukewarm ones. Because when we are a lukewarm Christian we honestly don’t think anything is wrong. I completely know that feeling. And I have a feeling that, in a way is how the people God was speaking to in Malachi were.

They were sort of just going through the motions. Doing things that were “right” in how they interpreted them. The heading for the first chapter of Malachi in the message is “no more of this so-called worship” or as it was so eloquently put on Sunday “don’t bring me the weird sheep”. God was lovingly reprimanding and reminding His people to continually see Him in His glory. No matter what the circumstances are. Even when those circumstances are just normal everyday life.

I think this is hard for us sometimes to remember God when everything is just normal. When we are just going about our day, when nothing is wrong, we forget to go to our knees and praise Him for that fact. We forget to talk to Him just about our days. We forget to include Him first instead of integrating Him into everything.

I feel like the Israelites had gone through so much horribly bad and so much amazingly good that when it came to the normal, when it came to the Thursday’s, that they just kind of forgot to integrate God in it.

In this moment and in this week of my life, I can’t see this with clear eyes, but I feel like I need a large sticky note to remind me, when I finally get back to the mundane to fall on my knees and thank God for it. To remember that He too, created the mundane.

So all that to say, the entirety of this message, I am ashamed to say, I was rolling my eyes at God. Saying “really? right now you choose for me to get these words?” Then Malachi 2:17:

“You have wearied the LORD with your words.

“How have we wearied him?” you ask.

By saying, “All who do evil are good in the eyes of the LORD, and he is pleased with them” or “Where is the God of justice?”. [niv]

There it was.  Exactly what I was doing. I was questioning where my normal was. Where my mundane was. Where the application was in my life. Here it was. Just like to these people who were probably extremely warn down, and frustrated asking where the justice was, I was doing the same. And here He reminded me that He was where He always was.

So after all of that. After God, putting His foot down to remind us a people to stop bringing Him our second best, to praise Him in the normal, He also reminds us that He has not changed. He will always be the same. And longs for us to return to Him with love, with joy. To not be lukewarm for Him, but remember all He has done, and will do and be on fire for Him.

Especially on those Thursday’s where it seems like it doesn’t really matter. Because that is when it shows how much He really does matter.

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Welcome Week: Homecoming Dance

Contributed by Lauren Francis, Blogging Team Member

This week has been brimming with our church finding community in new and unexpected ways. Whether it was the opportunity to meet staff members and see where everything takes place behind the scenes at Monday’s Open House, or meeting with a random collection of people at a Dinner for 8 during throughout the week; it has been a week filled with ROCKHARBOR’s community in action. If you’ve taken advantage of these opportunities, hopefully you’ve been able to meet some new friends and establish some relationships that will help make a large group much, much smaller.

But there was a unique event on this week’s schedule of events. One event that people might not have totally understood or had an idea of what to expect. This event, of course, was the dance. The “Arabian Nights Under the Sea and Stars” (or something similar to that-coined by Darin McWatters) Homecoming Dance. What is this about? A question I could hear rumbling in the congregation when it was announced on Sunday.

As the night approached, I realized that I had not really made plans to go with any particular group, so, like I usually do, I called some of my high school small group girls. We bought some hilarious “90’s formal” outfits and spent a few hours trying to figure out exactly how much we wanted to embarrass ourselves (for the record, I have been told that we nailed it. Whatever that means). One of the girls was watching a daughter of a church member that evening, so she joined us as well! There was something so great about being with multiple generations of our church, ages 6 to 22, joking and laughing all the way to an event where we’d be met by even more generations and people ready for some old-fashioned Homecoming activities.

If seeing lead pastors dancing to the Cha-Cha slide (or in some cases standing awkwardly by the wall–like they probably did in high school) or seeing seemingly shy members of the church compete in an all-out dance competition (you know, the kind where everyone gets in a circle around them and cheers them on until they do a flip or something) doesn’t make for a good event…I don’t know what does.

But in all seriousness, there was something profound about seeing our church community (members young and old) come together for a night of pure fun. There was no agenda. No pressure. No potentially awkward table-talk with someone you don’t know. Just lots of punch, cheesy decorations, “shuffling,” photobooth picture-taking and group dances. Really loud. Really silly.

Truth be told, I don’t know of many churches who would host a dance for their community, but it absolutely is something that I have added to the list of reasons why I love ROCKHARBOR and why I am glad to call it my church family.

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