A Word About Thanksgiving

Thank you – just two words, but two words that can change the trajectory of a disposition, a conversation, a marriage, or a life. When I reflect a posture of genuine gratitude there’s something that happens, not only in me, but around me. When I am authentically thankful (and folks can tell the difference between authentic thankfulness and its imitation), something happens in the relational equation. In other words, when I express heartfelt gratitude and appreciation for something you’ve said or done, you know it, and I know it.

 

We often forget or we neglect to be thankful. An old Puritan preacher said it like this, "The Lord knows how apt even the best of men are to forget the spring of their mercies."(John Owen). There’s a warning here that thankfulness needs to be cultivated and grown. Even the Apostle Paul made it clear that thanklessness is related to distance and an adversarial relationship to God (Romans 1:21). When it becomes apparent to us and to others, ingratitude ought to set off internal alarm bells that something isn’t quite right. 

 

Expressing gratitude demonstrates an awareness, on our part, for kindness or favor received. To express gratitude acknowledges that someone has intervened for our benefit. A conveyance of thanks is a recognition that someone has gone beyond, and acted for my good. 

 

What is it that sets us apart from other sentient beings? Apart from the obvious, some have said that only man has the capability to think God’s thoughts after Him. I’m also of the opinion that intentional thankfulness separates us from brute beasts. We are those who declare gratitude to God for His manifold kindnesses. We contemplate God’s mercies and then verbalize thankfulness. The character of the Christian ought to be one of pervasive and effusive gratitude. As we consider Divine favor, we simply cannot help it. 

 

In the great work of the gospel, thankfulness is a work of the Spirit of God in the heart of the Christian. In fact, an unthankful Christian is a contradiction in terms. Our thankfulness is to be shared with others, and declared to others, and is to be infectious, as Christ’s word dwells within us. Paul’s exhortation to the Colossians is this, “Therefore, as you received Christ Jesus the Lord, so walk in him, rooted and built up in him and established in the faith, just as you were taught, abounding in thanksgiving.” (Colossians 2:6-7) Receiving Christ and walking in him, rooted and established in the faith, is to provoke us to great thanksgiving. 

 

The last Thursday in November we celebrate a national holiday. Dating back to the earliest days of our nation, a day was set aside for the specific purpose of offering thanks. It was to be a corporate and perpetual reminder that gratitude was to be brought to mind and expressed in thanks to God for His favor. Today, it seems almost out of place. There are few extant nations that engage in such practice, and in our current environment national thankfulness seems far from us. Our social media seems to be full of complaint, and often in our own lives there seems a shortage of true thankfulness. And truthfully, Paul’s warning to the Romans sounds too close for comfort.  

 

In a world where this Thanksgiving holiday seems almost incoherent and genuine thankfulness is seldom seen, for the Christian, there is no excuse. Thankfulness is inherent to authentic Christian character. The work of the Spirit in the Christian creates new life that, by its nature, excels in gratitude. 

 

Christian, not just this Thanksgiving, but in all of life, let your thankfulness be made known, not just to God, but to one another. There is much to be grateful for. And, who knows, your thankfulness may just be infectious.  

 

 

         

    

 

Dan and Judy Morse live near Prineville, Oregon. Over the years Dan has done bi-vocational work, church planting, and served as a senior pastor in several churches. He now serves as pastor at Madras Reformed Church, and also with InFaith as a Missionary Pastor in Central Oregon, assisting small and rural churches. He can be reached at danjmorse@icloud.com

The Significance of Hospitality

In the year 2000 Robert Putnam wrote a bestselling book entitled, Bowling Alone. At over 500 pages with footnotes, Putnam makes the argument that American community life is in steep decline. Now over 25 years later Putnam’s contention seems to be unmistakably true. We’ve lost our communal bearings. On every side we seem to be divided. Red vs. blue. Conservative v. progressive. Left v. right. Gay v. straight. Dry rub v. sauce. Pan pizza v. thin crust. Every opportunity to divide exists and we’ll even argue about the best way to prove it. And after last week’s elections, the divisions are starker than ever. 

 

One of my favorite stories is a classic children’s work entitled, The Wind in the Willows. The storybook outlines the exploits of a cadre of unlikely and dissimilar friends. Author Kenneth Grahame introduces us to Mole, Badger, Ratty, Otter, and the inimitable Toad (who happens to be my favorite). The friendships and exasperations between them wax and wane but at the end of the day the comraderies stay intact. Grahame’s portraiture of each is both hilarious and familiar. They are different, peculiar, and comically eccentric. I dare say our own circles of friends likely embody several of each of the Willow’s characters. Their exploits are both mundane and amazing. Their adventures are endearing. At the end of the book, you realize that Grahame has introduced you to new friends, and that for all of their foibles these odd woodland creatures are more like us than not. As it turns out the more time they spend together, the more meals they share, the more they care for one another.  

 

Putnam and Grahame have something to say. There’s always a need for community and there’s only one way to get it. While the present-day winds of division are blowing, community can be had, but never without a price. The Moles, Badgers, Rats, Otters, and Toads of the world can build community and yet it won’t materialize without geniality and fresh apple pie. In fact, warm hospitality and homemade lasagna do wonders to breaking down walls. After all, it’s hard to hold someone at a distance when gathered round a table for a meal together.

 

Of late, hospitality seems to be a lost art form. Busyness, cost, time constraints, suspicion, and a host of other reasons give us scant interest in taking on one more thing. Perhaps for many of us hospitality carries too great of price. We want community, and we want it on our terms and within our limited budget.

 

A number of years ago, Judy and I were determined to meet our rural SW Washington neighbors. She baked loaves of pumpkin bread, and wrapped them in foil and ribbon. We started from our place and ventured outward bearing gifts to unfamiliar neighbors and new, never-met, friends. We had quite young children and a slender pocketbook but we were determined to extend our community by making an effort of meeting our neighbors. I’d love to say it was a smashing success. Truth be known…it was hard and a lot of work, and difficult to see results. We still practice hospitality, and though still hard and a lot of work, now it looks a bit different. In almost 50 years of marriage, we’ve determined that our home be a place of welcome.

 

There is a reason that hospitality carries weight in the Biblical record. There’s something about hospitality that reveals the heart of God Himself. Author Alexander Strauch, in a provocative little book entitled, The Hospitality Commands, says this, “…hospitality is always costly. Through the ministry of hospitality, we share our most prized possessions. We share our family, home, finances, food, privacy, and time. Indeed, we share our very lives. So, hospitality is always costly.” Consider that God’s disposition toward His people is never miserly nor stingy. God is generous and hospitable, and God is glad to pay the cost. In Christ God has thrown open a door of hospitality and welcome to those least likely as guests. It is amazing, really. The gospel is a story of hospitality.

 

May I suggest that as Christian folk we endeavor to break down walls by being hospitable? It may come at a price, but we won’t regret it. Divisions and discord may plague this generation, however, the path to true community begins by kind invitations to our neighbors, to share a meal and a pan of fresh-baked brownies.   

 

         

    

 

Dan and Judy Morse live near Prineville, Oregon. Over the years Dan has done bi-vocational work, church planting, and served as a senior pastor in several churches. He now serves as pastor at Madras Reformed Church, and also with InFaith as a Missionary Pastor in Central Oregon, assisting small and rural churches. He can be reached at danjmorse@icloud.com 

Some Thoughts on the Protestant Reformation

 

Man’s work faileth, Christ’s availeth,
He is all our righteousness;
He, our Savior, has forever
Set us free from dark distress.
Through His merit we inherit
Light and peace and happiness.
- Venantius Fortunatus, c. 530-609

 

“Any true Christian, whether living or dead, participates in all the blessings of Christ and the church; and this is granted him by God, even without indulgence letters.”

- Thesis #37, nailed by Martin Luther on the Castle Church door at Wittenberg, October 10th, 1517

 

"The righteous shall live by faith."

- Romans 1:17b

 

“I greatly longed to understand Paul’s Epistle to the Romans and nothing stood in the way but that one expression, “the justice of God,” because I took it to mean that justice whereby God is just and deals justly in punishing the unjust. My situation was that, although an impeccable monk, I stood before God as a sinner troubled in conscience, and I had no confidence that my merit would assuage him. Therefore, I did not love a just and angry God, but rather hated and murmured against him. Yet I clung to the dear Paul and had a great yearning to know what he meant. Night and day I pondered until I saw the connection between the justice of God and the statement that ‘the just shall live by his faith.’ Then I grasped that the justice of God is that righteousness by which through grace and sheer mercy God justifies us through faith. Thereupon I felt myself to be reborn and to have gone through open doors into paradise. The whole of Scripture took on a new meaning, and whereas the ‘justice of God’ had filled me with hate, now it became to me inexpressively sweet in greater love. This passage of Paul became to me a gate of heaven….”

- Martin Luther, Luther’s Works, Volume 34, p. 337

509 years ago today, on October 31, 1517, the sound of a hammer could be heard in Wittenberg Germany as an Augustinian monk nailed a piece of parchment to the door at Castle Church. On that parchment, written in Latin, were Luther’s complaints. They were meant to spark an intramural debate, but instead sparked a wildfire that would spread throughout the world. The topics essentially covered three areas – 1) Whether the church ought to spend money on extravagance. 2) Whether the Pope could exercise powers over purgatory. 3) And the effect of indulgences pertaining to the standing of a sinner before God. The first two topics would have escaped without too much notice. It was the last topic that got Luther into great trouble. His own mind was the battleground and the stakes were high. The question was excruciating, “How can sinful man be reconciled to a holy God?” The answer, found in the book of Romans, was Luther’s gate of heaven. When Luther understood that his right-standing before God was solely based upon the imputed righteousness of Jesus Christ by faith alone, he felt himself reborn. The gospel broke in on his heart with the force of the dawn of a new day. The gospel, rightly apprehended (through Christ alone, by faith alone, and through grace alone) and rightly understood (through Scripture alone), changed everything.

A lot has happened in 509 years. Today, the Reformational (and I believe biblical) understanding of the doctrine of justification by faith is under assault. The inference is that we have misunderstood Paul and the Scriptures. The inference is that we have misunderstood the gospel. But what difference does this make? Is all of this an academic debate better handled by ivory-tower theologians? R. Scott Clark makes the connection between the attack on the biblical view of justification and the church in his book, Covenant, Justification, and Pastoral Ministry. Clark’s point should be heeded. An attack upon justification and the imputation of Christ’s righteousness will wreak terrible havoc in the life of the church. Clark writes,

“Each (church member) needs to see the true magnitude of his or her offense toward God, the abundance of God’s mercy in erasing that debt through the cross of Christ, and the invincible assurance of God’s approval, grounded on the imputed righteousness of Jesus. As these truths grip their hearts (which often results not from an instantaneous change but from a prolonged struggle) defenses can fall, sins can be confessed (genuinely, not merely as a step in a required formula), forgiveness can flow, and hope can rekindle.”

- R. Scott Clark, Covenant, Justification, and Pastoral Ministry, p. 426

We have much to be grateful for and much to be vigilant about this Reformation Day. After 509 years, I thank God for Martin Luther. I thank God for the vexation of soul that brought about an understanding of justification by faith in the imputed righteousness of Christ. This was an understanding that broke through the darkness of performance-based acceptability and shone the sovereign grace gospel in all of its glorious radiance. When you and I trust solely in the substitutionary death of Jesus Christ for our acceptance before God we embrace biblical Christianity and become true heirs of the Reformation.

Soli Deo Gloria!

Dan

10/31/2026

 

         

    

 

Dan and Judy Morse live near Prineville, Oregon. Over the years Dan has done bi-vocational work, church planting, and served as a senior pastor in several churches. He now serves as pastor at Madras Reformed Church, and with InFaith as a Missionary Pastor in Central Oregon, assisting small and rural churches. He can be reached at danjmorse@icloud.com

  

It Started Out Like Any Other Thursday

 

Thursday of this week started out like any other; a quick trip to Bend and then I was to meet Judy for lunch in Redmond. Sitting for lunch at Chipotle we took a call from a daughter to talk about upcoming plans. Part way through the call I noticed a flurry of sirens and first responders in vehicles headed south on 97 towards Bend. I didn’t think much of it. Next, I got a text from another daughter (an ER nurse) to let me know what was unfolding at an elementary school in Bend. Later that day I saw a friend, retired law enforcement and part of the SWAT for Deschutes County. He heard the call come over the scanner. He was resolved to give honor to those acting quickly to mitigate loss. 

 

In an unspeakable tragedy another nightmare had taken place, and this time just a few miles from home. There aren’t words to describe it. Children had been killed. 5, 8 and 11; small children and another adult. Other than to say, unmitigated evil; my mouth is hushed. 

 

Less than 24 hours later the politicians are making political hay out of a horrifying catastrophe. There is neither shame nor conscience (Oregon Senator Ron Wyden, I’m looking at you). Let folks grieve and process. Save your soapbox for another day. 

 

Today we pray prayers of desperation. Today we mourn those we’ve lost. Today we ache for friends and family. Today we resolve to speak up for the innocent and condemn the guilty. Today we commend a dad that engaged the fray and stopped the evil cold.

 

My heart hurts for those that have lost children and loved ones. May there truly be some semblance of consolation found. Know there are many of us that have you all in mind. In some small way we share your pain.

 

“Now may the Lord of peace himself give you peace at all times in every way. The Lord be with you all.” – 2 Thess. 3:16 (ESV)

 

- DJM 

10/16/2026

 

 

         

    

 

Dan and Judy Morse live near Prineville, Oregon. Over the years Dan has done bi-vocational work, church planting, and served as a senior pastor in several churches. He now serves as pastor at Madras Reformed Church, and with InFaith as a Missionary Pastor in Central Oregon, assisting small and rural churches. He can be reached at danjmorse@icloud.com

 

 

 

The Spoils of War

 

The Lord is a man of war; the Lord is his name. - Exodus 15:3

 

Several years ago, when we lived in the valley, my day had begun with checking my wife into an oncology clinic, and ended in picking blackberries from a vicious bramble.  Each visit to the oncology clinic reminded me of a field infirmary at the edge of a battle zone.  Like war-torn and battle-weary soldiers, they would march in and find a place for infusion.  Each week we’d see familiar faces.  Many had the same style of scarves to cover the evidences of their conflict.  Some came alone.  Others had friends or loved ones around them.  Their war was a fight for life.  In a strange twist and with each infusion just the right amount of poison is given; poison to kill a million little unseen invaders, but not too much to kill their host.  Most days in the oncology clinic a victory was won, but the war was hell. 

 

That afternoon I made my way over to the pasture in search of more blackberries.  The siren song of homemade blackberry pie was far too strong.  I knew there were more plentiful and larger berries to be found; I just had to find them.  It didn’t take long and I was in the thick of it; plentiful berries the size of a quarter, so ripe the fragrance was thick in the evening air.  But each berry came at a price.  The razored vines were like an alien force-field surrounding them.  For me to intrude into their world was to invite their shredding barbs into my hands and legs.  I left the brambles a victor, but not without bearing the scars and wounds.  That day in the blackberry bramble a victory was won, but the war was hell.

 

An interesting thing happened that morning at the oncology clinic…I received a note from a friend far away.  Recently suffering the effects of a stroke, he was confessing his discouragement at his lack of progress.  His mind was convinced he can do things his body wants no part of.  He is a soldier, but much of the warfare happens in the theater of his mind.  It took no time at all and when he found out where my wife and I had been he let us know of his prayers on her behalf.  Ever at the ready, his own challenges quickly gave way to enlisting help to assist someone else on another front.  That day in the solitude of a struggling friend another victory was won, but the war was hell.

 

Those evidences of clear and present danger, though ominous and dire at the time, had been put on notice.  We were reminded that the day will come when malignancy will bow to the benign, and death will be swallowed up.  The beautiful blackberry will willingly yield her delectable fruit and the body of my friend will perform lockstep obedience to each internal command.  It may be hard to see now, particularly in this bramble-filled life, but a new day has dawned.  

 

In the crimson-stained lumber of a Roman gibbet, and the screaming silence of an opened Easter sepulcher, the spoils of war have begun to be gathered. A man with a long-shriveled hand has been healed. A man devil-possessed now put in his right mind. A young girl, once dead, now runs and skips at play. A garden lost to the overgrowth of weeds and vines slowly becomes a verdant storehouse of sweetest fare. The final Word has spoken. The eschatological ingathering has begun. Today, and for now, war is hell, but both all at once and bit-by-bit the war has been and is being won. 

 

Our God is a warrior and the spoils of war are his. 

 

 

         

    

 

Dan and Judy Morse live near Prineville, Oregon. Over the years Dan has done bi-vocational work, church planting, and served as a senior pastor in several churches. He now serves as pastor at Madras Reformed Church, and also with InFaith as a Missionary Pastor in Central Oregon, assisting small and rural churches. He can be reached at danjmorse@icloud.com

Trial by Fire

On July 15^th, 2026 a storm cluster delivered over 2,000 lightning strikes to Central Oregon, and coupled with high July temperatures and strong prevailing winds, the result was multiple fires in remote rural locations. Today, several days later, Central Oregon is on fire. The fires in Central Oregon have wreaked devastating havoc on our community, and I’ve given a bit of brain time in all of this to the consideration of vocation. On my way home a few evenings ago I observed a wildland firefighter pulled over at a wide spot on Hwy. 26, securing a load and prepping his fire rig for what was coming next. Yesterday I saw an incident command center going in east of town with tents set up in a dirt field. As of today, the fires have already made their way deep into the Maury mountains and are now making a run at Grizzly Mountain, McKay Saddle and the Ochoco range. My son-in-law, who works for the local Forest Service office, calls these incredibly damaging fires,”unprecedented.” I got word tonight that four known-to-me families are facing evacuation.

 

What do the Oregon fires have to do with vocation? Let me try to explain. Sometimes Christians think of vocation in bifurcated terms…the sacred and the secular. One is spiritual service and the other (much less significant) is ordinary service. The funny thing is that Bible never makes such distinctions. Well, maybe I should qualify that statement. One of the interesting thoughts that is introduced in the New Testament is this idea of the ‘priesthood of all believers’ (1 Peter 2:5,9). What this means is that all Christians share in access to God, and offer to God spiritual service…no matter what they do. For the Christian, work is worship, and there is no qualitative vocational difference between a pastor and a longshoreman or a homemaker. The Apostle Paul made a vocationally revolutionary statement when he wrote, “So, whether you eat or drink, or whatever you do, do all to the glory of God.” (1 Cor. 10:31 ESV). Paul is telling the Corinthian Christians that their lives, from something as ordinary and mundane as eating and drinking, can participate in a God-exalting act. The inference is that God can be glorified in everything (including vocation!) in our everyday lives. During the time of the Protestant Reformation this put sparks to the dry tinder of an exclusive clergy and a seemingly insignificant laity. Check out what the Reformer and father of the English Bible, William Tyndale (1494-1536), said about vocation,

 

“There is no work better than another to please God: to pour water, to wash dishes, to be a shoe repairman, or an apostle, all is one; to wash dishes and to preach is all one.”

 

Author Derek Brown, commenting on Martin Luther’s view of vocation, had this to say,

 

“Luther refers to our vocations as ‘the masks of God.’ We encounter the baker who prepares and supplies our bread, but behind this baker is a gracious Creator faithfully providing for his creatures. Far from serving as a mere means to a more spiritual end, our work has an inherent dignity and value because it is God’s chosen means to provide for his creatures.”

 

So, what does this have to do with fires in Central Oregon? In my mind it has everything to do with them. In a very real sense, the firefighters in Central Oregon are doing absolutely critical work, and in their work, God is glorified. Some wildland firefighters may be conscious of the connection and others likely not so, but in their fulfilling of their vocational calling, good is being done and God is being glorified. Wiser theological heads call this ‘common grace’…something done for the mutual benefit of others.

 

In all of this; in the hard work of those fighting fires, good is being done and God is being glorified, and for this I am profoundly grateful. Thank you wildland firefighters, and airplane pilots, and helicopter pilots, and ground crew logistics experts, and water truck drivers, and all those serving on the front lines to keep the flames at bay. There are Central Oregon communities that are grateful for your vocational callings. Thank you for the risks you are taking, and thank you for what you’re doing. We see you glorifying God in an extraordinary way.

 

         

The Last Enemy

Last week a couple of friends and I rode our motorcycles up to Walton Lake, in the heart of the Ochocos. The lake was closed, but on the route, and just prior to the Ochoco Ranger Station, is a cemetery of surprising size, especially for a remote, rural location. A couple of summers ago I walked through it, taking note of the number of graves, and taking time to read many of the grave markers. This old Crook County cemetery is called the Howard Cemetery and its oldest grave is dated from 1892. The Howard Cemetery, and indeed every graveyard is a reminder of an unavoidable appointment that awaits each of us.   

 

One of the more unpleasant subjects to consider is the impending reality of death. It will come for one and all without regard for social status, ethnicity, preparedness, relative health, and age. Death is the great equalizer…all will experience it. Comedian Woody Allen attempted to bring humor to a serious subject by quipping, “I’m not afraid of dying, I just don’t want to be there when it happens.” There is a natural aversion to death. We’ve all thought about it at one point or another. We all know it’s inevitability; we just don’t want to be there when it happens.

 

The big fear for most us is the unknown. Death is an alien interloper. For now, all we’ve known is life, and beyond the dark vale lies the unknown. We resist death because deep inside we know that death is not the way it’s supposed to be. This past week I was informed that a high-school classmate was nearing her death. A message sent by mutual friends, to notify those who knew her, that her death seemed imminent. I had seen her last year at a class reunion and there was no indication that less than a year later she would be gone. 

 

It’s interesting to me that the Christian faith does not avoid talk about death. Early on in the Genesis narrative, that narrative that sets the stage for human history, death is introduced as both a reality and an enemy. God introduces death as an unwelcome stranger; the tragic result of man’s rebellious machinations. The result would be the certain demise of every living thing. The entire cosmos would be affected. It was only a matter of time. 

 

The final word on death is seen in Bible’s narrative, found in Revelation where John writes of Jesus, “He will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and death shall be no more, neither shall there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain anymore, for the former things have passed away (Rev. 21:4, ESV).” Death shall be no more. The unwelcome intruder will no longer have its sway.

 

Between the Genesis narrative and John’s pronouncement in Revelation 21 lies a story. In this account there is something to be learned about death. Luke 8 recounts a story told about a 12-year-old girl named Talitha. Talitha was the daughter of Jairus, a synagogue ruler. In the course of events, and we don’t know how, Talitha had died. As you can well imagine, and as a result of her death, folks had gathered to mourn her. There was great grief surrounding her death. The ethos of this story is strong. Most of us can empathize with losing someone very dear to us, particularly a young daughter. The pain would be beyond bearable.

 

However, in a twist of plot, Jesus, as the God-man. recognizing the tragic death of Talitha, does the impossible. He raises her from the dead. He intervenes in what has happened for thousands of years. He interrupts the inevitable. In Talitha, Jesus puts death to death.

 

What is seen in the Luke account is the in-breaking, or the interruption, that Jesus would bring into the natural course of events. In Talitha’s case, death would be arrested, taken captive, and death itself, put to death.

 

The lesson to be learned here is that Talitha wouldn’t be the last. Talitha would be a foretaste of what’s coming. Even John could see it in the distance as it approached. In Jesus’ own death and resurrection, Talitha would be a preview. Talitha would be the embodiment of a promise, secured by Jesus Himself. Talitha would be the assurance that a day will come when “…death shall be no more.”  

 

When the Apostle Paul refers to the death and resurrection of Jesus, he says something very important regarding our mutual enemy, death. He writes to the 

Corinthians, “The last enemy to be destroyed is death.” (1 Cor. 15:26, ESV). Paul saw death’s downfall, and that death would have no place in the future.

 

For now, we mourn. We see the cemetery. We grieve for loved ones now gone. We wrestle with our own finitude, but, be assured, death itself will die. Death will be swallowed up in victory (1 Cor. 15:54 ESV).

- DJM 

5/18/2026

Continually Amazed by Grace -

“May grace and peace be multiplied to you in the knowledge of God and of Jesus our Lord. His divine power has granted to us all things that pertain to life and godliness, through the knowledge of him who called us to his own glory and excellence, by which he has granted to us his precious and very great promises, so that through them you may become partakers of the divine nature, having escaped from the corruption that is in the world because of sinful desire.” 

– 2 Peter 1:2-4

“He (Peter) refers to the boundless goodness of God which they had already experienced, so that they may place a greater reliance on Him in the future. It is a consistent mark of God that He prosecutes His course of benevolence right to the end, unless we interrupt it by our faithlessness. His power is inexhaustible and His desire of beneficence (good toward us) is equally so, and hence the apostle rightly encourages the faithful to good hope on the basis of God’s former benefits. His words of amplification are to the same purpose. He could have said more simply, ‘as He has fully given us everything’, but by using the expression ‘divine power’ he lifts his argument to the higher consideration of how God has unfolded the vast resources of His power.”

- John Calvin, Commentary on 2 Peter, p. 328

“The act of calling us is a demonstration of God’s own glory and goodness. These two characteristics are highly personal; the adjective ‘own’ modifies both terms. Moreover, the two terms, although in a sense synonymous, differ. We are able to observe glory with our eyes (compare John 1:14), and we become aware of goodness (praise) with our minds and hearts. Conclusively, God reveals his essential being through visible glory and he displays his goodness in his deeds.”

- Simon Kistemaker, New Testament Commentary on 2 Peter, p. 247

“Indeed, if we consider the unblushing promises of reward and the staggering nature of the rewards promised in the Gospels, it would seem that Our Lord finds our desires, not too strong, but too weak. We are half-hearted creatures, fooling about with drink and sex and ambition when infinite joy is offered us, like an ignorant child who wants to go on making mud pies in a slum because he cannot imagine what is meant by the offer of a holiday at the sea. We are far too easily pleased.”

- C. S. Lewis, The Weight of Glory, pp. 3-4

Dear Friends,

When you really think about it, how amazing is grace, anyway? I’m afraid many times we think of God’s grace towards us in small measure. I’m afraid we think small thoughts of grace because we think small thoughts of sin and small thoughts about God’s holiness. We often don’t realize the depth and the pervasiveness of sin and as a consequence we don’t recognize the breadth and boundlessness of grace. God has become far less in our eyes, because salvation doesn’t seem like that big of a deal. Morbid introspection is never good, but neither is a cavalier and uninformed sense of our own sinfulness. We will never be amazed by grace or never truly understand the gospel without at least a modicum of awareness of our deep need for a Savior. Dear friends, we were hopelessly lost without Christ. We were the just recipients of God’s wrath and judgment. The sinful woman loved much, because she was forgiven much (Luke 7:37-50). Could it be that we love little, because we’ve been forgiven little? Could it be that we worship only a little, because we’ve only been forgiven a little? Could it be that we are only a little thankful, because we’ve only been forgiven a little?

Peter writes and says that God has called us to His own glory and excellence with precious and very great promises. He uses the superlative to describe what God has done for us in Christ. We have become partakers of the divine nature. This is not some weird Gnostic language, but rather, because of God’s work of beneficence (Calvin’s word) towards us in Christ we have grace and peace and glory and excellence and life and godliness in abundance. And not only has saved us from the wrath to come, by grace we have become partakers of the very character and nature of God. Brothers and sisters, God’s salvation of sinners is not stingy. It is abundant and amazing grace that He has demonstrated toward you.

All of our days may we always be truly amazed by grace.

- DJM

Vocational Frustration - A Christian Perspective

How, as a Christian, am I to both interpret vocational futility, and respond to vocational futility, in a manner representative of a faithful Christian?

 

Let’s attempt an answer…Genesis 3 describes the world turned upside down.  Labor prior to the Fall was good and had God’s commendation.  Adam labored in joy and in harmony with creation.  The Fall did not introduce labor or work into the world, the Fall introduced frustration and futility into man’s charge to labor as part of God’s creation mandate. 

 

It’s interesting that the first recorded murder in the Bible is the result of a labor dispute.  The Tower of Babel is a demonstration of man’s ‘working’ to create a utopia without God.  It’s also interesting how large of role both labor and frustration in labor play in the biblical storyline.  With this familiar biblical refrain, vocational conflict should not surprise us…in fact, we should expect it. 

 

Because of God’s workmanship, initially, the creation itself is a place of beauty and felicity. And then at the introduction of man’s rebellion in Genesis 3 and because of man’s rebellion against God, the language of beauty and goodness and divine approval give way, and we are introduced to the language of curse, and thorns, and thistles, and sweat.  The language of ‘curse’ found in verse 17 of Genesis 3 refers to the withdrawing of God’s favor.  

A creation designed for dominion and rule begins to groan and sprouts thorns and thistles…Cain and Abel…the Tower of Babel…the vanity of Ecclesiastes…and so on.  The theme carries through the Old Testament and begins to come into clearer focus in the New Testament.  In the book of Romans, the Apostle Paul gives the most exhaustive and logical analysis of God’s redemptive plan.  In chapter 8 he begins to explicate the glorious future that awaits the recipients of God’s salvation.  In verses 20-22 he hearkens back to Genesis 3,

Romans 8:20-22 - For the creation was subjected to futility, not willingly, but because of him who subjected it, in hope 21 that the creation itself will be set free from its bondage to corruption and obtain the freedom of the glory of the children of God. 22 For we know that the whole creation has been groaning together in the pains of childbirth until now.

 

For now…futility.  The whole creation groans.  Everything is a bit off.  We live in a world that cannot possibly ever be right…at least not for now.  But what do we do in the interim?  How do we respond?  How do we survive 80,000 – 100,00 hours of occasional vocational satisfaction with lots of vocational trouble?

 

In 1977 country music singer Johnny Paycheck recorded a #1 Billboard hit.  It stayed on the charts and was Paycheck’s only #1 song. The country singer had resonated with country music fans with the lyrics, ‘Take this job and shove it!’ Soon the song became a catchphrase for disaffected employees.  There may be times when even we feel this way, but how do we live (vocationally) as Christians in a fallen world? 

 

If we are to believe the Biblical record and square it with common experience there is frustration, disappointment, and discouragement in our labors.  Even the greatest work God has undertaken in the work of redemption through His Son was subject to frustration.  And consider the reality of God using frustration and futility in His work of redemption.  Opposition and even overt sinfulness were an important and integral part of God’s redemptive work. Here’s the takeaway…in our vocational disappointment, and there will be many, whether we are a butcher, baker, or candlestick maker, our experience in futility is not for nothing, nor is it outside of God’s sovereign control.  In our experience of vocational disappointment God is not absent.  

 

We can be assured of vocational frustration…just ask any housewife or mother of young children.  Her vocation looks like a mountain of laundry that never completely goes away, the bathrooms that never clean themselves, and meals that always need to be made.  But how much more difficult would it be to know that God is absent in our vocational frustrations, rather than knowing He is present and sovereign and places Himself directly in the middle of them.  Now, this ain’t easy stuff, but consider the alternative….  Without minimizing the reality of sin and sinful behavior by others and ourselves, and the difficulty of thorns and thistles in anything we put our hand to, God is not an absent deity when it comes to even the most minute details of our lives, including our vocational callings.  We are Christians and not Gnostics.  God is not repulsed by His creation or uninvolved in everyday and ordinary life.  God’s redeeming work includes Him redeeming our vocations.  

 

There is a very real war taking place in our vocations…ask any young mom trying to get dinner on the table with three young children pulling her in innumerable different directions, or ask any young dad working two part-time jobs so his family can make rent, or ask the middle-aged empty nest mom whose trying to find her sense of value with no kids left at home, or ask the newly laid-off 60-something husband/father/and now grandfather with no prospects for employment and too little saved for retirement.  Is there any hope?

 

Check out Genesis 3 and Romans 8.  If you get a chance to look at them both, as each passage describes the frustration introduced into the world by the Fall. It is supremely important to note that both passages have redemptive repercussions as well.  Genesis 3 provides the promise of One that would begin to reverse the effects of the Fall (3:15), and Romans 8 makes plain that though frustration would be introduced into the world God Himself would not abandon His creation, but, in fact, would provide hope (8:20) in its chaos.  You see…we have a problem that we cannot remedy ourselves.  We cannot be part of the cure…at least as the fallen sons and daughters of Adam.  We need One to reverse the effects of the Fall and we need hope in our frustration.  In a very real sense, we need a new Adam, a true son of God, that will be a new worker in God’s world.  We need a perfect man, able to do the works God requires, without sin, or grumbling, or equivocation.  We need an advocate, one who knows our weakness and our frustration, our sin and temptation, and yet not only is our stand-in in our infirmity, but also provides His vocational perfections for our imperfections.  We need a sovereign Redeemer in every sphere we find ourselves in, including vocational redemption.  And in Jesus Christ we need a new identity.  We are condemned by Adam’s vocational curse, and we are desperate for the new Adam’s vocational redemption.  We need hope and God has provided it in the new Adam…the new Adam as God’s faithful worker in everything God has given Him to do (Hebrews 3:1-6).

- DJM 

3/10/2026

 

Redemptive Speech -

“Put away from you crooked speech, and put devious talk far from you.”

- Proverbs 4:24

“Let your speech always be gracious, seasoned with salt, so that you may know how you ought to answer each person.”

- Colossians 4:6

“For every kind of beast and bird, of reptile and sea creature, can be tamed and has been tamed by mankind, but no human being can tame the tongue. It is a restless evil, full of deadly poison.”

- James 3:7,8

“It may seem too obvious to say, but Genesis 1 makes it plain that the first words ever spoken were spoken by God. Language is not a human invention to be used in whatever way serves our interests. If God is the first speaker, then language is his creation. This means that our ability to speak was given to us by the Creator and it exists for his glory. Everything we will ever say belongs to him and should be used for his purposes. Words, in short, have a high and holy calling.”

- Tim Lane and Paul Tripp, Relationships, A Mess Worth Making, p. 71

“It is time for many of us to confess that we have not known the way of love. Our words have hindered, not helped, what the Lord is seeking to do. We have been controlled by the passions and desires of the sinful nature and failed to represent Christ’s character. We need to cry out for grace to speak loving words as his ambassadors.”

- Paul Tripp, War of Words, p. 229

"It is the nature of goodness to be communicative."

- Herman Witsius

“Please forget the words I just blurted out,

It wasn’t me, it was my strange and creeping doubt

It keeps rattling my cage.

And there’s nothing in this world to keep it down.”

- Radiohead, I Can’t

Dear Friends,

When I think about the things I’ve said over the years my knees get weak. James calls the tongue a restless evil that is full of deadly poison. I can still remember hurtful things I’ve said over forty years ago. A sharp word, a critical judgment conveyed to others, a terse argument, gossip designed to form an opinion – these, and more, are in my collection of spoken sins. My tongue is a restless evil. And there is a sinful satisfaction when the tongue does its work. To refrain from evil speech and to ‘tame’ the tongue is no easy task. It is restless, and the sinful heart is not satisfied until the tongue has its way. When we speak we are simply giving verbal expression to the restless evil already formed in the heart. Our speech reveals our heart and for me this is sobering. By our words we have the power of life and death. When I think about my words I am grateful for the thorough and complete work of Christ’s substitutionary work. Christ’s passive obedience, which is that perfect obedience Jesus rendered to the Father in fulfilling all righteousness, has been credited to my account. His perfect speech, sinless tongue, and unsinning heart have been imputed to me. I no longer bear the just judgment God declares against my sinful thoughts, words, and deeds. And yet, God’s sanctifying work is not yet complete in me. I need reminders to speak graciously. I need my speech, even now, to be redeemed. God, as the first speaker, must redeem my words, and He must do this continually by making my heart new. It will do no good to reform my speech with no change to my heart. I’m praying for God to renew my heart day by day and make it evident by the things I say.

Lord, let my mouth be an evidence of your work taking place in my heart.

- DJM

January 2026

A Plea for Life

'Loving God and loving neighbor are not separate choices. One flows sweetly from the other. Loving my neighbor will always mean a desire to help him or her find the grace of God in all its manifestations. Loving my neighbor will occasionally arrest me, and maybe even require me to help prevent someone from being murdered. Loving God and loving neighbor are never at odds with each other. Those who try to do one at the expense of the other offend both God and neighbor.'

- John Ensor, Innocent Blood - Challenging the Powers of Death with the Gospel of Life, p. 14

'The most fundamental expression of love is care, concern, and protection of human life. The foundational obligation of all government is to protect, sustain, and maintain human life. This is the very reason for government.'

- R.C. Sproul, Abortion, A Rational Look at an Emotional Issue, pp. 87-88

One of the greatest indicators of the church’s commitment to the pro-life cause is whether she will commit herself to becoming dissatisfied with the status quo. Let’s face it; the abortion debate has been around a long time. The destruction of human life far precedes the recent Veritas videos, and yet heretofore the cost to the church has been minimal.  It is one thing, albeit important, to vote for pro-life candidates, and quite another to materially help a young woman with an unwanted pregnancy as she struggles to get on her feet. The pro-life battle comes much closer to home when we invite the stranger into our own living room. To adopt or foster a child is to invest in something far greater than creature comforts, and at the time it's much more difficult to see a return on our investment. It’s a matter of historical record that the early Christians were pro-life, believing that God was the giver of every life. When Roman citizens looked for ways to dispose of unwanted children it was the Christian communities that took them in and raised them as their own. The early church saw the risk and took it. They knew the way of the cross was costly, particularly for their Lord, but they also knew the servant is no greater than the Master.  

 

As long as the church loves her ease and eschews her discomfort it’s likely the pro-life battle will be consigned to a passive yawn. We’ll soon forget the videos and settle back into the routine. You see…to care is to commit time and resources. To care is to cast comfort to the wind. To care is to make hard choices. And frankly, there is a certain risk to it all, and risk is…well, it’s risky. There is a war in our midst, with real bloodshed for the innocent, and as long as the church is satisfied with where she’s at there will be little light and little salt. We shouldn’t wonder why the world then looks at us with eyes aglaze and yawns.

 

- DJM

12/2025