This week was Moody’s annual conference called Founder’s Week.  It is a week where many great speakers come and share God’s word and their hearts with us.  I don’t know what came over me but I knew I had to go.  I didn’t go last year as I made it a point to not want to think about school and treat it like a spring vacation, and yes I didn’t have class this week for my Moody classes.  BUT (yes there is always that lovely big BUT)  unfortunately I did have to go to a class that was located at a local church by Moody.   I am taking this class that is not school endorsed but is transferable.  And this class made me angry, for it doesn’t follow Moody’s schedule, so while all the other regular normal Moody students had the week off, I had to go to school on Monday night.  So I was bitter, acting like a little baby because I could have stayed home and cried and eaten my 5 LB gummy bears which is almost down to 2.5LB.  But no, I had to go to this evening class and sleep over but if I was going to sleep over I might as well check out Founder’s Week on Tuesday and MAYBE Wednesday early evening and head home afterwards.

But little did I know, this was the time God was teaching me what it means to be silent before Him.  Just to backtrack a bit, I am suppose to pick a spiritual discipline to work on and I picked silence for the sake of my grade and putting something on paper.  But little did I know that this is exactly what God wanted to me to learn very well.  And there was no escaping it.  I am learning that silence is not a place but it is a state of the heart.  It is a state of listening.  Now let’s get back on track.

I am finally in my temporary earthly home.  I had gone to 6 sessions, two each day from Tuesday to Thursday.  Who would have thought I, this great Moody MDiv student, a person who has serve in ministry for 6 years and is a current youth pastor would find himself… humbled and greatly challenged. NOTHING happens for WITHOUT a reason.  The sessions I attended, the times when I didn’t want to go or felt compelled all of them God spoke so plainly to me.

I went to hear Erwin LutzerErwin Lutzer, Moody Church’s Pastor and he spoke on pitfalls of ministry.  What a challenge, not to think my past faithfulness allows me or justifies me to present indulgence.  Wow.  Or to think that just because God is blessing my ministry and all within it means I am being obedient.  No that is no way to measure my obedience.  He names 10 pitfalls and I am susceptible to all of them, from dangers of self confident to lack of clear focus by being busy.

Then I went to hear Alistair BeggsAlistair Begg.  He is a Scottish preacher who looks nothing like how I would imagine him based on his voice.  He spoke on the conditon of America and how we are not far from the spiritual state of Europe.  All because we have gone away from the Gospel, trying to adapt the church to current culture rather than having the Gospel change the current culture.  After all this is the Gospel we are speaking of, its foolishness to man, of course!  But this is the very power of God and we should not degrade it in any way for in man there is no power.

I then listened to Phil VischerPhil Vischer Wednesday morning, and he was hilarious.  But this idea of how God can give us great dreams and bring those dreams to reality, like success in ministry, and then without warning it dies, the dream is crushed.  God wants to see what is more important to us.  Is my calling, my love for ministry, will this become greater than my love for God?  These quotes by Phil Vischer from:

He who has God plus many things has nothing more than he who has God alone - CS Lewis

If I can’t let go of my dreams and these thing then those are idols.  I can easily make anything an idol if I am not careful.  I must wait on God and the next five years of my life is not mine to choose, my life belongs to God.

SO I heard all these GREAT sermons and I am excited, yes these sound so great, yes this makes sense, my yg should hear this, this person should hear this, wow this is great head knowledge.

Then JP Moreland session happened.  He is a great apologist and my mind was blown away.  How to invite those to a life of purpose.  This showed me how great this Christian faith is, it is the TRUTH and it has and will continue to stand  against opposition and doubt.  And yet this generation has abandoned the Truth for happiness which is garbage.  And this is the generation we live in.  Christianity is the Truth and the confidence we ought to have in it

Afterwards Billy KimBilly Kim, yes a short Korean old man whom I never seen (or seen since we all look alike) nor heard of before.  Blew me away because he could speak English.  Just kidding.  I was blown away because of the hand of God was so strong in his life.  But his cry for the people, those who consider themselves God’s workman, to pray.

if my people who are called by my name humble themselves, and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven and will forgive their sin and heal their land.
- 2 Chronicles 7:14

I am challenged with my lack of prayer and how revival can only happen when the people will humble themselves and call upon God’s name.  Good stuff I thought.

Then I decided to stay another night and that day was today.

I was excited and so excited that I tried encouraging some brothers and sisters to go.  And continued to email those about how God has been speaking to me.  I don’t remember how long its been since I’ve felt like I was chewing again, sitting and resting in the presence of the Lord.

Today was Francis Chan, I didn’t know him but I heard and seen his face all over the place.  I thought he looked like a typical Chinese monk with bald head and for some reason his mustache resembles those long thin pointy beards of ancient Chinese scholars.  But whatever.  But the session began with worship!  Yes we sang hymns and I was in awe by the lyrics Wonderful Merciful Savior.

Lyrics: Wonderful Merciful Savior
Precious redeemer and friend
Who would have thought that a lamb could
Rescue the souls of men, Oh You rescue the souls of men

Counselor, comforter, keeper
Spirit we long to embrace
You offer hope when our hearts have
Hopelessly lost the way, Oh we hopelessly lost the way

You are the One that we praise
You are the One we adore
You give the healing and grace our
Hearts always hunger for, Oh our hearts always hunger for

Almighty infinite father
Faithfully loving Your own
Herein our weakness You find us
Falling before Your throne, Oh we’re falling before Your throne

I don’t know if it’s because God’s voice had been speaking and I was finally willing to listen.  I felt this hymn was very appropriate and spoke of my heart’s desire.  It was just an incredible worship time, to simply sing to God and really mean it, really feel like He is there listening.  All this while my heart is fully backing the weight of these lyrics.

Francis ChanFrancis Chan came out and he came out with conviction!  He spoke of his time in bible school and how it was the driest times in his life.  He spoke of those in bible school can listen, read and study the Word of God and simply say this was a great idea and it stays that way instead of these great ideas which should be convictions being lived out in our lives.  I am truly guilty of being a hearer and not a doing, only listening and the dangers of merely listening and not doing.  He then spoke of do we love the idea of God and not God Himself.  I don’t know how I got to this place but when said that my past 4 years of my life flashed before me.  I don’t know where it started but I know I have fallen in love with the idea of God and not God Himself.  My heart is quite heavy and I was really sad.  I knew this was true and I heard this statement before and yet today it was so clear.  This conviction is true and I cannot say its a great idea, it is my reality.

He goes on to speak of his grandmother, and the stories his grandmother brought me to the brink of tears (yes I don’t cry because I am a man…).  His grandmother always talked about Jesus, was in complete love with Him, for who He is, who He was.  She was a person, a rare example of a person in love with Jesus!

Examples of baking a cake and she was saying how good God is and how she forgot an ingredient in the cake she was baking but God still allowed it to taste good.

But the greatest example is how she and her family were watching a play and she couldn’t enjoy the play.  She told Francis she doesn’t want to be found here watching a play if Jesus came back.  She did not want to be found watching a boring play!  She said she would rather be praying for Francis’ church, rather to be reading the Bible.  She wanted to be found faithful.  How ridiculous this sounds!  No, not to non-Christians but even to us Christians.  Am I in love with Christ?  Am I really truly in love with Abba Father??  I could not defend myself, I am gulity of loving the idea of the person of God rather than God Himself…  This really broke my heart.  And his grandmother desperately wanted to go to heaven to be with Jesus.  She prayed for it.  Do I pray for it, at times, only because I am struggling or within hardships.  BUT do I want to be with Jesus simply because of Him?  Francis Chan then went on to say this quoting John Piper (paraphrasing):

If Heaven was a place where there was no more hurt, no more tears, a great feast, where all our earthly desires and pleasures came to fullness, and our bodies are made perfect AND YET there was NO Jesus in Heaven.  Would this bother you?

WOW.  Immediately I said heck yeah it would bother me!  But then I started to think and wonder… am I in love with Jesus, is He my prize or is heaven’s ticket?  I wish I could say it with great confidence but I don’t know if I can.  This is my honesty.  I may love the idea of heaven more than I love God Himself.  This by definitely is my idol.

More than ministry more than doing things for God, God our Daddy in Heaven wants us to love Him.  He wants to give us great things but when those things dilude our love for Him and distracts us, He wants to take it away for the things are not to project the love from God to the gift but to increase our love for Him.  I love gifts and it has robbed God of my love, whether it is ministry, things of the world, what I want.  Jesus wants us to cuttle in His lap and embrace us.

And finally I went to listen to JP Moreland once again.  This time blown away but more so correcting my false definition of faith.  I want faith that is authentic not that garbage faith that is based on just blind.  This faith stands on its own because it is truth and He is God.  I need to dwell on the things of God and change my thought life on God.  I need to refocus and reinstate God as the sole ruler on the throne of my heart.  May He be the center and focus of everything I do.

So I finally decided to go home since I was sick.  I walked to the brown line train while listening to my Ipod.  The worship songs was so beautiful and was speaking to my heart.  I then saw the train coming so I rushed up the stairs and onto the train before it left.  I was glad the conductor saw me.  I then sat down and only saw one glove.  I was freaking out and looked around and saw it on the chair.  I then settled in with one earphone in ear.  I attempted to place my other earphone in my other ear when I noticed the ear piece was missing…  It must have dropped in the chaos of things.  I was quite angry, what a way to end the blessed week.  So I was listening to music in one ear and the other ear absorbing all the noise of the outside.  I couldn’t block it out. But then for some reason I felt God saying, the world is desperate for our attention as well as God.  God wants me to listen even when the world seems so loud.  That I need to listen to the faint whisper of His love for me, that I need to focus and train myself to listen while the world is clanking and screaming.

The world seems so much louder, my sister music so much louder, and yet the music about Jesus, God’s loving words seem so soft that I must be still and focused to hear.  I have to train myself to listen otherwise the His voice will be muted and will be drowned in the noise of the world in which it craves for our attention.  But I know as I sat there listening and worshiping God, His voice consumed me and He was longing for my attention long before.

I guess if you were to replace that @#$%^%W%$# (yes tame your mind and tongue) I would say broken, yes that would be a good word.  As I rode home this morning this verse pops into my mind.

The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit;
a broken and contrite heart, O God, you will not despise.
-  Psalm 51:17

And also this quote from unknown source:

Only one life will soon be past and only what’s done for Christ will last

This is simply the prayer of my heart.  I thank You Lord for your patience and steadfast love for me!  May you find me broken and more and more in love with You.  I am learning once again, help me to learn well.  But more importantly let me listen, in the stillness and in the silent state of my heart, let me listen.  Keep me close ever so close.

Amen.