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Some things are just worth seeing in person

Bryce Canyon

Among the many highlights of our recent trip to the great American west, we visited Bryce Canyon. There were moments when I wondered if it was worth it. We drove out of Las Vegas to Zion National Park, did a quick tour through that amazing slice of wilderness, then headed onwards. It was a lot of driving in a single day. Just before we hit Bryce Canyon, storm clouds gathered as if to dampen our spirits. As we reached the top of the ridge overlooking the canyon though, I was speechless.

Bryce Canyon is one of those places where it’s hard not to take a good picture. Everywhere you look, there is beauty, stone and earth shaped and formed over millions of years into a vivid and mesmerizing landscape. My brain and heart sort of got quiet, and I was able to worship second by second in that natural cathedral. What an amazing place! And I was there, in first person.

No postcards. No Youtube video. No photo slideshow.

Some things are just worth seeing in person.

Working at a church, I’ve seen a lot of beautiful things – babies being born, families finding hope in the midst of grief, people of all ages turning over a new leaf, leaders discovering their call, and addicts hearing that they are loved. And for all of my own struggles and misgivings that I have had about organized religion over the years, it humbles me that my life intersects with other strangers, and we have the opportunity to learn and grow and wonder together. Religion is an ancient thing, like that canyon, with well-traveled paths that draw people into communion to marvel together at the mystery and beauty in Creation.

From the outside, it might not seem worth the drive or the effort… but when you get up close, you just may be surprised at what you find.

Where have you seen something beautiful this week? When has your heart and brain quieted down so you could just be? What do you wish you could see at the Table or another church that would connect you to God in a powerful, moving way?


The Earth Is Awesome

Texas Bluebonnets are pretty

Driving up to Oklahoma this past week to be with my mom, I was pleasantly surprised to see the wildflowers growing like mad along the highways. I hadn’t seen them this abundant and colorful since moving to Texas. The notoriously long droughts were part of the reason why, I guess. Anyway, it was fun to catch glimpses of all this color on the median and in the fields rather than count the beef jerky and lawn statue stores like I normally do.

Let’s be honest, Dallas people – we do not have the prettiest city. We have some iconic buildings and distinct neighborhoods. We have lots of cement and asphalt. We have more trees than you realize, but some of our parks are a bit bland. The fact that we break up our city entirely by city streets, I think, reveals what you need to know.

It’s not the end of the world. My wife and I love the part of Dallas we live in, mostly because White Rock Lake is awesome. Every time I drive by it on the way to work, the city seems a little less mundane. We often take the natural wonders of our world for granted, forgetting how much they add to our lives. We forget that the earth itself is a gift, something to be enjoyed and cared for.

This Sunday is our Creation Sunday, where we celebrate the gifts of the earth and challenge one another to be good stewards of it. I’m not the biggest environmental guy in the world, but I want to do my part. I know that sometimes passing by that lake releases some stress from my tired body. I recognize that I am in fact a part of creation, not separate from it. I trust the most important bit from Genesis 1, which is that God created and thought it was good, even humankind.

God’s right – it is good. Celebrate that goodness sometime this weekend, okay?


A Dying Church

The Easter Cross at the Table

I appreciate my friend Karakay Kovaly for pointing me to this excellent read by Mark Yaconelli about the state of church in the US and how a lot of faith communities are struggling to keep up with our fasted pace culture. One of the key paragraphs for me is this one:

Because, hidden beneath its anxiety to keep up with the culture, hidden beneath its grief and disorientation, there is a deeper problem: This church doesn’t know how beautiful it is. The people of this church have somehow been tricked into believing the lie that declining memberships, outdated hymns, prayers, and liturgies that use antiquated language equal some sort of spiritual failing. If this church would only embrace its sense of failure, it might be freed up to find that it holds great treasures.

I’m the first one to admit that the way the Table worships has its strengths and weaknesses. We don’t have the budget or focus to make a slick presentation. We get a little disorganized, have mics that go bad, or start a song in the wrong tempo from time to time. Often, it is the simplest and surprising of things that connect with people, not the elaborate theological constructs and experiments that we labor hours on. We are just people after all, who are doing our best to encounter and point to this Being beyond us who has given us a sense of hope and guidance in this life. More often than not, we over complicate everything.

Dying is scary, but one of those deep rivets that runs through our faith is that death is not final… just another beginning. Out of death, new life mysteriously emerges. That’s one of the stories of Easter. Even if you believe that Jesus probably didn’t come back to life, we still contend that this movement of people experienced something so unforgettable and life changing through this person that it has continued to this day. In the end, it’s just people, struggling, grasping, celebrating, hoping, and yearning for that new life to take deep root in their life and in the world all around.

For anyone who checks us out or joins the pub for an evening, I hope they see that first. When I look at our gathered crowd on a Sunday morn or around the table on a Tuesday night, it is what I see – a beautiful people, a beautiful church. I am thankful for the opportunity to serve such a group of folks and join in the process of dying to the brokenness of my life so that something whole and new emerges.


Korean Tacos? Yes, please.

Ssahm BBQ

Here’s another totally unofficial vote for deliciously awesome places to eat in Dallas – Ssahm BBQ food truck. They often park on Mockingbird, in the Dallas Arts district, or over on McKinney and serve amazing tacos, kimchee fries, burritos, and more. I love Korean food as is and get it at home regularly, but merging delicious kalbi (beef) with the beauty of a taco is a gift. Go try it.


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