The Question Song
October 23, 2008 by Tony
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1 Timothy 4:12 (ESV)
12 Let no one despise you for your youth, but set the believers an example in speech, in conduct, in love, in faith, in purity.
My ten year-old son wrote this song about his internal wrestling with what it means to truly follow Jesus. I thank God that He has blessed me with a son that has a heart that is seeking Jesus so deeply at such a young age. I pray God equips me to disciple my children as they seek Him.
Why do I hurt a lot of people?I know it’s all a sinBut I have to remember, once Jesus was my ageAnd he never gave in.Why do I have answers to questionsBut I only answer them to me?And then I see a lot of non-ChristiansI don’t know where I should be.I wanna careAnd I want to loveBut it’s just so hard to do.I don’t want to give inAnd I don’t want to dieAll that I want to do is fly.I only have one question for GodThat if there’s so much trouble on earthWhy in the world would he leave it beWhen he can do something.But I’m afraidThat he just mightFire that questionRight back at me.I don’t want to give inI don’t want to dieI wanna love and careAnd I don’t know why.I have a little voiceThat wants me toIt’s asking if I willAnd I want to say I do.I’m getting all confusedIf I could say I doIf I should or notOr if it’s even true.I think I should stopAnd just not do itOr maybe I’ll keep goingOn and on through it.I just don’t knowIf I should go.
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Out of Africa: Prayer for the Fatherless
October 14, 2008 by Tony
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Psalms 10:17-18 (ESV)
17 O Lord, you hear the desire of the afflicted; you will strengthen their heart; you will incline your ear 18 to do justice to the fatherless and the oppressed, so that man who is of the earth may strike terror no more.
There are no good stories behind how one becomes an orphan. However, there is something extra repulsive when a child becomes an orphan by the hand of man’s hate.
This is the story throughout Liberia and in particular in the Fairfield Baptist Mission orphanage in Liberia. Every child in this orphanage is a war orphan. This was a war of hate which is often the root of most wars. However, as I listened to the people talk about the war, it was clear that in this war, there was no side on the side of justice.
Prince
My third night at the orphanage (still on my own) I hung out on the back porch with the teenage boys. One of them had a cell phone. Cell phones are abundant in Liberia. One may not have bread on the table but still have a cell phone. Nobody was making any calls. My guess is that there are rarely any minutes available on this phone. We were all sitting around listening to the musical ring tones like you might expect to see a bunch of teenagers doing in the US sitting around a boom box.
They were laughing, singing, dancing and making fun of each other like teenage boys do. I decided that I would share some American music with them so I pulled out my iPod and let them listen to Toby Mac. I did not have speakers so the boys took turns listening on the headphones. Toby Mac was a big hit. However, the bigger hit was the pictures on my iPod.
As we huddled around sharing the headphones, we browsed through my family pictures. These boys were all excited to see pictures of my kids and my wife. There was not a sense of sadness of seeing pictures of a family they did not have. I sensed more a presence of hope. A hope that there was a world beyond the orphanage where there were moms and dads and families.
A young man named Prince told me that he did not have a mom and dad. He told me that the president killed them both. I knew he meant in the war of hate, the government soldiers killed his parents. I have no idea why, but why does not matter when a 10-year old boy has his parents killed by his government.
Prince is 15 now and has been without a mom or dad for 5 years. He told me that night, that now I was his dad since he did not have one. I was his dad, why? Because I had shared some music and pictures? No, because I was there which meant to him, I must care.
Prince did not ask to come home with me. He only asked me for some flip flops. His had busted. There is a real sense of needs versus wants when you visit a country buried in poverty. “I have an American visiting and he wants to know what he can do for me. I’ll ask for my hearts desire, a new pair of flip flops.” Is that the request I would get from a typical teenage boy in America?
Moses
Moses was with us as we looked at the pictures. Being the celebrity that had actually been to America, he started to tell the other boys how great America was and how bad Liberia was. This did not go over well with Maude and she rightly admonished him that he should not talk that way about his country, a country she has chosen to stay in to care for children like himself.
Moses does not like to be corrected (do you know any other thirteen year olds like that?). His emotions that he had been keeping in came out. He wept in the midst of his friends for most of the rest of the night. It was heart wrenching.
The good news is that the next day we had a successful visit with a lawyer in Monrovia. There is a Liberian family in our church in Cypress that wants to adopt Moses. This lawyer was fairly confident that he would be able to get the paperwork through a system that had been bogged down to this point as Liberia investigates child trafficking problems.
One of the reasons he was confident in our success was the legitimacy earned by bringing Moses back when his medical visa expired. While Moses does not understand why we had to take him back (he asked my why I did not just call the President and explain his situation) it pays to honor God by following the laws of the land.
Pastor Anthony and I correspond each week. He says he is praying with Moses and helping Moses to understand and learn patience waiting on God. This is a hard lesson for us grown-ups. It has to seem like an impossible task to a 13-year old boy.
Princess
We met Princess my last day at the orphanage. We were eating with the kids in their lunch hall (a dark mud-brick building with two long tables for 70 kids). A 9-year old girl came over to Pastor Bill. Unlike all of the other children here, Princess was not wearing a smile. As soon as she came over, Pastor Bill began to cry (I can’t even write this without tears). He explained to us that she had seen rebel soldiers kill her parents. In fact, she witnessed a rebel soldier slice her dad’s throat from behind. Princess was 4 at the time.
The boys and girls in this orphanage are well fed thanks to Christian Aid. However, Christian Aid can only supply food for 50 children as Liberian law only allows 50 orphans per orphanage. There are 75 orphans being cared for by the Fairfield Baptist Mission in Liberia. Nonetheless, all the children are fed.
The needs are great. At one level, the needs seem too great and too overwhelming. However, when you ask the children what they need the answers are simple. A matchbox car, a baby doll, but really a request that someone knows they exist. I can’t tell you how many of these kids wanted to make sure I knew their name and wanted to know my name, my wife’s name and my children’s names. They want to be connected.
Our church is working with an organization called BrightPoint to do just that. Our goal is to match up every child in the orphanage with a family sponsor in our church. A family that they can call their own. A family that will know their name, pray for them and write them. They want a mom and dad because “man who is of the earth” stole theirs . We hope that together with Bright Point, God can use us to bring them that desire of their heart.
If you or your church want to get involved and reach out to the fatherless and the oppressed you can do it. Check out organizations like BrightPoint and Children’s HopeChest. There is really no reason to ignore the fatherless, whether in Africa or your own backyard.
However, I must warn you. Once you open up your heart to hear what is on God’s heart, your life cannot ever be the same again. There is no telling what God will have you do.
My journey is now leading me back to Africa once more. This time, Ethiopia, where God has a fatherless child that he has prepared for our home, to change our lives forever. Read more over at Hipp is my middle name.

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Children obey your parents
September 18, 2008 by Tony
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Ephesians 6:1-3 (ESV)
1 Children, obey your parents in the Lord, for this is right. 2 “Honor your father and mother” (this is the first commandment with a promise), 3 “that it may go well with you and that you may live long in the land.”
The bible is very clear about admonishing children to obey their parents. In fact, this precept made God’s top 10 list. Most people that read this blog may say “Amen” to this commandment, as many of us are parents. But, why is this precept so important to God?
I can think of a couple of reasons. One is that a rebellious heart is a sinful heart and rebellion often starts in the home. While all children of all ages should be obedient to their parents, I think this commandment is especially directed at older children, those that are starting to reach adulthood and starting to think they know more than mom and dad.
God first gave this command to the Israelites. He knew that the new generations would be tempted by the other peoples in their land. He had warned their parents to teach their children about Him and how He led them out of Egypt. However, if the children did not care to listen to their parents, these lessons would be lost. As you read the book of Judges you see this happening on an ongoing cycle.
What about us older children? Do we still honor and obey our parents or are we exempt once we get married and have our own children? I think as mature adults it is easy for us to forget the wisdom of our parents.
The other reason I think this command is so important to God is because if we do not honor our earthly fathers and mothers, we may have a hard time honoring our heavenly Father. How often do we choose our own way over God’s ways?
A couple of other points about my thoughts on this passage…
Sometimes, parents can be ungodly parents, even evil parents. It’s a sad and shameful reality of our broken world. I had loving parents so it is hard for me to imagine the pain of those whose parents really let them down. I think God would still have us honor our parents regardless of the pain they may have caused. However, I know that is easy for me to say, not having to experience that kind of pain myself.
The other point I want to make about this passage is the commentary added by Paul. He says this is the first commandment with a promise. Just what is this promise?
Some translations like the NIV and even NASB read the promise as, “that it may go well with you and that you may enjoy long life on the earth.” This makes it sound like a promise for a long life if you are an obedient child that honors your parents. However, does this mean that children, teenagers, or young adults that die at a young age were disobedient and dishonoring to their parents?
Paul is quoting Exodus 20:12 here, which is actually being given as the sixth of the ten commandments. The promise is that if the young Israelites obey and honor their parents it will go well for them in the new land. Even in the NIV and NASB the word used is land rather than earth in Exodus. I think this makes the ESV version more accurate and we should assume that Paul is quoting the commandment as stated in the Old Testament.
So the promise is not a long life on earth but a long life in the land. As mentioned above, we find the young Israelites unable to live up to this commandment and all is not well for Israel.
The point is that this is not necessarily a “promise” for every child that obedience and honoring your parents will lead to a long life. An early death does not mean a young person was a rebellious child. That said, I do think this is a Christian principle. A child that obeys and honors his parents will have a life that honors God, regardless of the the number of days on this earth. A rebellious, disobedient child that dishonors his or her parents is more likely to have a life that can lead to an early destruction, again, regardless of the number of days on this earth.
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Father Knows Best: Teachable Moments
April 21, 2008 by Tony
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From the moment a child first enters this world they begin learning. They learn that it is a lot colder outside of the womb. They learn if they cry someone will bring them food or change their soiled diapers. They also learn very subtle lessons such as the comfort of their mother’s voice, the warmth of sunshine on their face and the joy that comes with smiling and giggling. As a child experiences their world, every moment they are learning something new. Every moment is teaching that child something.
As parents we marvel at how quickly our toddlers grow and learn. They seem to absorb everything like a sponge. It seems natural to both child and parent that learning is moment to moment, non-stop. Then we start the “formal” education. We send them off to school to learn math and English. We send them off to Sunday school to learn about God. It no longer seems natural for learning to be moment by moment. Now we treat learning like it is dependent on “formalized” education.
What happens to all those spontaneous teachable moments as our children get older? How do we manage to get so busy that we miss these opportunities the older our kids get?
Nothing happens to those moments. Our children are still learning moment to moment. The question to ask is, what are they learning?
They’re learning to fit in at school, or not fitting in. They’re learning about morals from video games, PG-13 movies and TV. When they were infants they learned that crying brought them food and someone to change their soiled diapers. Now they’re learning many more buttons to push to get what they want from mom and dad.
Every moment in your child’s life, from infancy to adulthood is a teachable moment. We can either be an active part of the lesson and teach them the values we want to pass on to them or we can be passive and let them learn on their own and hope they figure it out.
When God gave Israel “the Shema” he commanded them to diligently teach His words to their children, not just in Sunday school but when they sat together in their homes, went on walks, before bed and first thing in the morning. And it wasn’t just words to teach their children but they were to be displayed in everything they did and on the forefront of their thoughts. Our children learn more from our actions than our words.
Where are your children learning their moment to moment lessons about life? What lessons are they learning? What role are you playing?
Deuteronomy 6:4-9 (ESV) 4 “Hear, O Israel: The Lord our God, the Lord is one. 5 You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your might. 6 And these words that I command you today shall be on your heart. 7 You shall teach them diligently to your children, and shall talk of them when you sit in your house, and when you walk by the way, and when you lie down, and when you rise. 8 You shall bind them as a sign on your hand, and they shall be as frontlets between your eyes. 9 You shall write them on the doorposts of your house and on your gates.
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Father Knows Best: Kiss and make it better
March 26, 2008 by Tony
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What do you do, as a parent, when your son or daughter has one of these moments? If they skin a knee you can kiss it and put a band-aid on it. What do you do when you can’t see the boo-boo but you can only see the hurt?
You do what you can. You put your arms around them. You love them. You share similar experiences. However, you’ve been there. This does not make the hurt go away. So what else can you do? Pray? Does that work?
A couple of weeks ago my 10 year-old son had his first baseball game. He played tee-ball when he was five but baseball had not made the rotation again until now. With four kids all under 10 years of age, you’re forced into not playing the “life revolves around your kids’ activities” game if you want to keep your sanity (this is another future blog topic in itself). He was excited and nervous. Excited because he loves sports and challenges. Nervous because he’d never played real baseball in a real game.
While playing right field, the traumatizing event occurred. I’m not going to share the particulars with the world but it’s enough to know that it wasn’t a missed fly ball or an errant throw. He ran off the field and we really only had the option of leaving. There was nothing I could do and nothing I could say. I knew as a grown-up that it was not the end of the world. However, I was also ten once, so I know that it doesn’t matter what you’ll know someday as a grown-up when your ten right now.
The rest of the story I’ll let you read directly from my son. He has his own private blog where he likes to post and journal his life. I won’t link you there but I do want to share what he learned.
“Last night I had my first baseball game. It was great, I mean, we were winning 3 to 2, until one moment in the outfield, I got a little sick lets say. I ran to my Dad and told him what happened. We ended up leaving the game early, and we lost. When I got home, I felt really disappointed to not finish my very first game. This is the cool part-When my Mom got home, she told me to pray about it. I went and prayed for at least 15-20 minutes, and next thing I know I feel like nothing happen! I thought I’d just share that with you. It’s so awesome to know God’s real. Now I can be sure God listens to prayer!”
I hope the lesson our Father taught him that night never leaves him. When mom and dad can’t kiss it and make it better, our Father can.
Psalms 147:3 (ESV) 3 He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds.
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Father Knows Best: Fragile – Handle with Care
March 24, 2008 by Tony
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We were all enjoying a peaceful Easter afternoon with the laughter of children in the background when suddenly the laughter stopped and the crying started. At first it sounded like any other tumble, a scraped knee or bruised elbow. However, it soon became apparent that this was more serious and we were in for an Easter evening at the emergency room.
Life is fragile. We can go from laughter and playing to pain and crying in an instant. A broken arm is minor compared to other things that can break in our life. A loved one gets cancer or someone we love is hurt or dies in a car wreck. Laughter can turn to tears in an instant. Why is life so fragile?
I could walk you through the Bible from Genesis to Revelation and show you how God created a perfect world, how man blew it by believing the devil over God, how God intervened to repair our broken world, and what the future holds when our world is finally restored. However that would be a book, not a blog post. So what’s a good blog response?
If you’re a father, you know there is only so much you can do to protect your children. What’s even harder is that you also know that they often don’t want your protection. However, when they break a bone or get a broken heart, they run back to you to help pick up the pieces.
God could certainly keep my life pain free. However, how much faith would I have if I never had to deal with pain? If I manage to take God for granted and ignore his wisdom when I know my life could break apart at any point, how faithless would I be if I never knew what pain was like?
Don’t misunderstand my point. God does not put pain in our life in order keep us coming back to Him. We (mankind) brought pain in this world with our own decisions. However, our Father is there to put us back together again, if only we run back to Him.
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