All posts by Don Stephens

I'm a musician, teacher, and "sheepdog" with a passion for the Kingdom of God. Currently I work with Youth With a Mission, traveling, investing in young people, and teaching Worldview and the Kingdom of God.

Bosnia or bust

In the disarray of my present circumstances, (which is to put it mildly), I’ve neglected to mention that I’ll be returning to Sarajevo this Thursday, April 24th.  A good portion of the Summer will be taken up by traveling and teaching in Romania, Albania, Macedonia, Kosovo, Hungary, and Bulgaria.  And the in-between time will be spent in Sarajevo following up on ministry and relationships in the city and trying to hear a clear word from God about whether or not I should re-establish myself long-term in Bosnia.

Thanks to all of you who pray for me.  The next month looks especially exhausting with all the travel, and especially now that I have no place of my own in Sarajevo.  Please pray for the students to discover their “Kingdom eyes”, and for me to have the stamina I need as I travel.

The part we’re not seeing…

Spending a week at home, I’m learning a few things about the hidden aspects of this battlefield we find ourselves in. For as far back as I can remember my tired little hometown in Western Maryland has been a quaint community where neighbors cared for each other and local excitement was mostly confined to an occasional house fire or George’s Creek overflowing its rocky banks. Overall it’s a pretty safe place to raise a family.

But Alleghany county is also a region of quiet hopelessness. Few people in these parts embrace change, dream big, or think creatively. Welfare rolls are high, industry is sluggish, and properties sink into shabby disrepair.

I believe it has to do with hidden forces at work opposing the Kingdom at every turn. “…though we’re human, we don’t wage war with human plans and methods. We use God’s mighty weapons, not mere human weapons to break down the Devil’s strongholds.” (2 Cor. 10:3-4) Evidently in a Biblical world there are spiritual forces of passivity, hopelessness, and poverty overshadowing this community.

God’s Kingdom is spiritual / natural, and by far the easier part to understand is the natural: “Feed the hungry, stand up for justice, and love your neighbor in practical ways.” But the hidden part of the battle consists in dark, spiritual strongholds that incessantly whisper, “The hungry need to look out after themselves, standing up for justice will just get you knocked down, and those neighbors are so cantankerous that no one could love them!”

Kingdom people have got to learn to see the whole picture, to embrace both the practical as well as the spiritual. Hard work, wisdom, and even money have limits that only prayer can break. So here at home, as in every place I go, I’m asking for eyes to see what’s really happening behind the scenes.

Living the “Christian life”

Something about the idea of “living the Christian life” puts me off.  Conjuring up visions of checklists and performance charts, it leaves me thinking “Oh dear.  I don’t know if I can pull that off.”   

But enjoying a relationship with Jesus is another thing altogether, kinda like the difference between “being a good husband” and “being in love with your wife.”  One follows the other, but to frame the thing in terms of “being a good husband” seems to miss the point altogether.  

I’ve never been particularly successful at “living the Christian life.”  It wears me out and leaves me choking for air.  But walking with Jesus has proven to be a constant adventure of discovery and shared joys, bumps, foibles, lessons and laughter. And I don’t remember Him ever sitting me down for a good chat about “living the Christian life.” 

For those who have been wondering, the outreach to DC was powerful and intense.  We partnered with Justice House of Prayer and  YWAM DC, interceding in various locations over such issues as justice, compassion, the sanctity of life, government, and the strongholds at work within our nations capitol.  It was a rare treat to partner with young people who are committed to praying until the mountains of injustice are moved. 

Silent prayer watch at the Supreme Court at Midnight.

Midnight prayer watch at the Supreme Court.

 

Off on a mission

Tomorrow after church a group of five of us are heading up the road to DC for a four day prayer outreach.  The guys, (high school students, Zak, Josh, and Kyle), along with Avie and I have been preparing for the past two months for this mission.  We’ve been asking the Lord about scriptures and prayer targets, and our intention is to pray at the Capital, the Supreme Court, the Pentagon, the Holocaust Museum, and National Cathedral.  It’s all very exciting.  I’m stoked about sharing this experience with these young spiritual warriors.  Stay tuned!

Biblical monikers

In Bible times common names like James, John, and Joshua, were often distinguished by adding the name of their father, their character, or a prominent character trait.

  • Joshua, the “Son of Nun”
  • Barnabas, the “Son of Encouragement.”  (Imagine what a great friend this guy would be!)
  • James and John, the “Sons of Thunder” (Drama, anyone?)
  • Judas, the “Son of Perdition.”  (Damnation)
  • Jesus, the Son of God.  (A definite conversation-starter in first century Jerusalem.)
Matthew 13:38 mentions one I especially like: the “Sons of the Kingdom.” I can’t ever remember anyone being referred to as a “son of the Kingdom,” but I’d wear that moniker with great honor.  Perhaps when people thought about me they’d pause and think, “Ah yes… the Kingdom!  What a glorious thought, and a beautiful King!  Glory!    

Truth: propositional or relational?

Been thinking about Truth for the past several weeks.   For most of my life I’ve viewed Truth as something found in a series of propositions:  God is omnipotent, omniscient, almighty, merciful, etc.  Sometimes we build our fellowship around systems, concepts and ideas like “Baptist, Pentecostal, Evangelical”, etc., and we end the day separating into doctrinal puddles like oil in water.  

 But the Truth is a person (John 14:6), and it seems likely we’ll best discover Him in relationships.  That’s gotta be the reason why I get such a kick out of talking with my buddies at Aroma Underground about the mysteries of the Godhead.  The very act of sitting face-to-face in friendship reveals – in a small way – the relational nature of God.

Of the commandments, God instructed Israel to “…talk about them when you sit in your house and when you walk along the road…”   (Deut 11:19) “Wherever two or three of you are gathered in my name, there am I in your midst.”  (Matt. 18:20)   Don’t you see it?  A loving trinity of friendship is a thousand times better picture of Father, Son, and Spirit than pages and pages of theology.  If only we could catch hold of the notion that fellowship ought to be built around Jesus Himself rather than statements about a him, perhaps the world would begin to see the True Christ.

Bach stamped his feet

Just read this morning, quite randomly, that Bach stamped his feet when he played.  That makes me feel happy.  I do the same thing, and take a lot of grief about it.  He also wrote at the top of every one of his compositions, “Soli Deo gloria“, “For God’s glory alone.”  Yay!!  

Feeling nervous

I’m all in a panic this morning.  Tonight Trinity will be having a book discussion of “The Shack”, (by William Young), and it looks like I’ll be doing a fair amount of the facilitating. So naturally I’m doing my homework and trying to bone-up the book’s messages and themes.  GOODNESS, there’s so much criticism out there!  So just to zero out the baggage for myself and my friends who find themselves here: I believe in the Christ of the Bible, of Isaiah, of the gospels, the epistles, the Nicean, and the Apostle’s Creed, and I believe there is salvation in no other name.  I also believe God’s word, (the Bible), is inspired and contains the revelation of God’s heart and his plan for the human race.

My conviction is that apart from the Bible, there is probably no other book on the face of the planet that is 100% pure truth.  Therefore we need to always read prayerfully and discerningly, spitting out the bones and swallowing the meat.  Growing in Truth is an incremental process, and these people on the Internet who pride themselves with having a ministry of sorting out heresy make me very nervous.  I, for one, am grateful that the love of Christ, (along with His blood), covers me while I work through all the foolish and wrongheaded things I believe.   I also like to extend to others the benefit of a doubt.  Unless a person is preaching some obviously twisted version of Christ, I think he deserves the courtesy of not being labeled a heretic.

The Shack is NOT a perfect book.  Yet I believe it contains some stunning insight into humanity, God’s love for the human race, and the Trinity itself/Himself.  (Don’t know which is proper since the Godhead doesn’t fit into the laws of grammar).

I’ll restate what I told my class on Wednesday night:  YOU are responsible to take anything I teach, write or say, (along with every book I recommend), and to hold it up to the light of Scripture and the scrutiny of the Holy Spirit.  The very last thing I ever want to do is to lead someone away from the TRUTH. 

Whew!  THANKS for letting me get that off my chest.  Now… back to The Shack.   

Crossing dimensions

“… every student well-trained in God’s kingdom is like the owner of a general store who can put his hands on anything you need, old or new, exactly when you need it.”  (Matt. 13:52 Peterson).   The disciple of the kingdom commands the entire world and perceives the holiness of everything from morning solitude to, (as my friend, Tommy points out) “aisle seven at the supermarket.”  

I’ve been thinking of it like an extra dimension, as if I spent my first 45 years squished between the pages of an encyclopedia in the company of pressed flowers, photographs, circles, squares, and printed words – until the kingdom popped me right over into the third dimension.  And now it’s a world of objects and balls, boxes, bodies, and botanical gardens.  No wonder Jesus made such an issue of having “eyes to see” and “ears to hear.”  Unless a man or woman encounters the living Christ, it’s not merely difficult, but impossible to see the kingdom.”  (John 3:3)  A natural man can no more experience the Kingdom than a photograph of a man could enjoy a meal.

 So my prayer today is, “Father, give me eyes to see, and ears to perceive your Kingdom.  I was made for more than this stuffy, flat world.    

The kingdom is a verb

The kingdom of God is more like a verb than a noun.  It says “Go!” “Preach!” “Heal!” “Pray!” “Love!”  The kingdom is not about real estate, but real life.   It’s proactive, creative, dynamic, and visionary, and the only way we’ll see it is by engaging in it.  The kingdom isn’t a rest home, but a revolution – a movement of love, heroism, service, and sacrifice.  “… from the days of John the Baptist, the kingdom of heaven has been forcing its way in, and men of force take it.  (Matt. 11:12)   

One of the great noble themes of the kingdom is that our lives DO matter.  While other kingdoms lull the children of Adam into fatalism, nirvana, and welfare wards, the kingdom thrusts us into significance, action and adventure. Nike’s “Just do it” rings true to the human heart because it’s an idea that belongs to the Kingdom.  “If you know these things, you’ll be blessed if you do them.”  (John 14:17)