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The
Caribbean Pioneer (March 2003 Edition) |
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The following is a list of this month's articles.
Editorial - Elders in the Ecclesia At the Lord's Table - Your Weakness is God's Opportunity |
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Editorial In the time of Moses, the “leaders and officials among the people” were called “elders.” God made it clear that the task of these elders was a proactive one, to “carry the burden of the people” (Num. 11:16-17). God put His spirit on them, for a divine calling requires divine power. In the days of the early church, those members who were appointed to lead or feed the church of God were called elders, overseers or bishops (Titus 1:7; Acts 20:17-28). Let us bear in mind that an elder in the church was – and should always be – mature spiritually, which means that the inward character is fully developed in godliness and faith.
Respect to be shown In the ecclesia, the scriptural use of father, mother, brother and sister implies that we consider each other as family members. Never at any time should we lose our temper and castigate an elder (I Tim. 5:1). Any concern should be addressed with respect. If an elder corrects a younger member, it should not be seen as a barrier to harmony. Instead it should be done with admonition in true love, as would be shown by natural godly parents, and received in the same spirit.
Caring for the older ones We see from several passages in Deuteronomy that the elders of Israel were the leaders and decision makers within their own families and then, by extension, of the wider ecclesial family. The responsibility for caring for the family would be entrusted to a senior relative if the father died. Abraham cared for Lot his nephew after his father died (Gen. 11:27-32; 12:4). I always feel sad when an elder who has given a lifetime of willing and sacrificial service to the house of God is bypassed altogether by self confident younger leaders. It is more than respectful, it is wise, for those younger ones to seek the counsel of the older ones and discuss plans with them, even if they can no longer take an active part. Rehoboam would have been much more sensible if he had done this (II Chron. 10:1-15).
Ecclesial elders today There is the well-respected and trusted elderly brother who seems to be eloquent in writing, and an expert in dealing with topical issues. He has the capacity to be young in mind whatever the age of his body. His decisions and advice need to be accepted with confidence, based as they are upon many years of experience in matters of faith and ecclesial life. It is both arrogant and stupid to ignore such wisdom, even if the head is hoary. Years of godly experience and knowledge will continue to provide our elders with the stamina needed to guide ecclesial affairs in the right way. Somehow, God has seen fit to abundantly bless the Caribbean ecclesias for more than a century with very many wonderful elders of this kind. We may be second-class citizens in a global economic and political sense, but certainly not spiritually. Our ecclesias have been burning and shining lights for more than a century. So don’t forget those elders who are feeble because of age and sickness. Listen carefully to their wisdom. To visit them is not only a Christian duty, it is often a learning experience!
A family unit Older brothers and sisters have many opportunities for service that the younger ones have no time for. These should be encouraged as much as possible and given the resources to be pastors of the flock. But just because elders are wise and some are still vigorous surely does not mean that the younger ones should be lazy. It is definitely wrong when an ecclesia becomes over-dependent upon an old and failing leader, and the younger ones do not shoulder responsibilities properly. So, let us learn from our older ones, follow their example of faith, and care for them in their failing years as deeply respected and beloved members of the family of God. Gerzel Gordon
At the Lord's Table The apostle Paul asked God three times to remove a serious physical handicap, a nasty jabbing “thorn in his flesh,” which left him feeling weak and inadequate to the task of preaching the gospel. Like all of us, Paul wanted his circumstances right so he could do his job properly. Surely there is nothing wrong with that? So he prayed hard, Lord, please get rid of this thorn.
The Lord’s answer
It is difficult to accept
Working through our weakness
God’s opportunity Premod Das
John Baker (Cayman Airways)
Apart from Jesus, of course, my favourite Bible character is Caleb. Although our circumstances are quite different, I feel that if we were contemporaries, we would be close friends.
His genealogy In I Chronicles my friend is described as “Caleb son of Hezron,” and we are given an extremely complicated genealogy of his large extended family. Since neither Kenaz nor Jephunneh are mentioned, we might be tempted to conclude that this Caleb is an entirely different person. But we cannot, for it specifically states that this Caleb’s one named daughter was Acsah. Adding still further to the complications is the fact that Caleb’s great-grandson was Bezalel of Judah, the wonderfully skilled craftsman who made exquisite articles for the tabernacle in the wilderness. Moreover, Caleb had a large family by his first wife Azubah, and it was after she died that “Caleb married Ephrath, who bore him Hur,” who, all scriptures agree, was Bezalel’s grandfather. But this same Hur was old enough to be a senior judge at the time when Moses and Joshua went up Mount Sinai for 40 days and 40 nights. And he held up Moses’ hands when the Amalekites attacked the camp at roughly the same time. Yet Caleb was only in his forties when the plans for the Tabernacle were drawn up. This is a puzzle which simply cannot be solved, at least by me. When Caleb’s father was 60, he married a woman from the tribe of Manasseh, and the son of Segub, Caleb’s first cousin, became a very big man, controlling, we are told, 23 towns in Gilead, east of the river Jordan.
His large family Caleb means dog in Hebrew, a word used in a pejorative way of Gentiles or non-Jews. He was undoubtedly considered a great “prince” of Judah, and, according to Luke’s gospel record, the Lord Jesus himself was descended from Caleb’s brother Ram. The Hebrew word “Ram,” as well as being a personal name, also means “the Syrian.” The Kenizzites are mentioned in Genesis 15 as one of the original ten “nations” occupying the land of Canaan in the time of Abraham. Caleb is definitely called a Kenizzite by Joshua, his close friend and fellow spy. So was he a Gentile who became a leading Israelite by adoption? All of this seems terribly complex, and a prime example of the “endless genealogies” which the apostle told us to avoid. But as “all Scripture is given by inspiration of God and is profitable,” there must be some reason and purpose behind it all.
Why Caleb is my friend He and his large family were fully involved in the daily lives of all God’s people. He had tremendous faith which enabled him to cope with and accept crushing disappointments without losing heart. Because he was a spiritual giant himself; the giants of Hebron were mere pygmies in his sight. He had God’s vision, God’s view of things. Like Paul much later, he could “silence” a Jewish mob simply by his confidence and determination. His behaviour and his passionate words of truth, when this rabble was about to fling stones at Moses and Aaron as they lay face down on the ground, were truly awesome. This is God’s estimation of Caleb: Caleb has a different spirit and follows me wholeheartedly. When he was 85, he looked back on a life full of joys and frustrations with a wonderful serenity of spirit, knowing and loving the God of his salvation. His thoughts are recorded in Joshua 14. I am the same age as he was when he spoke those words, and I can echo them. Unlike Caleb, I have no children. My physical body is much more feeble than his. But I thrill to his godly sentiments, and say with his spirit, I was forty years old when the Lord sent me from Britain to explore this land. And I brought back a report according to my convictions. I followed the Lord my God wholeheartedly. Now here I am today, eighty-five years old! I am still as strong today as I was forty-five years ago when God sent me out to the Caribbean. Beloved, be fervent in spirit, be instant in prayer. Remember the glory, remember the Land. Walter Draper, Port Maria
It was November, 1932, and I was nine years old. That was when a great wind came and the brightest lightning ever. My father made the home as safe as he could, telling my mother and us children to remain inside. Father was troubled knowing that a couple nearby were old and alone, so he went out and helped them to higher ground. You must understand that we were not related to these folks, but behaved like good Christians should, just helping each other. The night of that storm I was in a hammock looking after my one-year old brother, and holding him tight. One wall was blown in and the thatch roof blowing away. Birds could be seen through it, yes, I remember that. Prayers were being said all night, as the family kept together. We couldn’t pray God to take the storm away. It was already upon us! So we just prayed for strength to carry on. You wouldn’t believe what met our eyes when we came outside. There were fish all around and lobsters in bushes. Our main water cistern had split, and a big drum full of water had clear blown away. All the trees were down. The hardest part was putting ourselves together after the storm. It seemed beyond all power of man. But we believed in our prayers, and somehow we got through. Clear and plant, clear and plant: that’s all we could do. But the soil is good in Cayman and things soon became established once more, thanks to God. Who does ‘dem young people think they is, not believing in God? Who them think put all these beautiful plants and everything here? The storm of 1945 was hard too. By then we had a tin roof and father had to tie it down with rope we made ourselves from thatch. Then there was Gilbert who came close. What I recall of Gilbert is that the ground was covered with grapefruit everywhere you looked. I still plant and plait, a skill I learned from my father. I make baskets, hats and brushes, whatever people want. My garden holds all the plants and trees that God has given to Cayman. I have to tell people: life is hard, too hard to live without God. Nell Smith
I Will Hold Your People in My Heart
I, the Lord of sea and sky,
Here I am, Lord. Is it I, Lord?
I, the Lord of snow and rain,
Here I am, Lord. Is it I, Lord?
I, the Lord of wind and flame,
Here I am, Lord. Is it I, Lord? Words and music by Dan Shutte, reproduced by permission. Submitted by David White (Negril, Jamaica) after listening to them at a recent meeting and hoping that some others may be as inspired by the hymn as he was.
The Invincibility of Islam in Jamaica This was a full width banner headline in The Sunday Gleaner, the most respected Jamaican national weekly newspaper that spans three centuries, and which, until recently, has been both conservative and ‘Christian.’ Moreover, the paper has made it clear that there will be more articles on Islam, and that it will not publish articles critical of Muslims. Early in 2002, the Jamaican campus of the University of the West Indies established a professorship in Islamic History, and appointed a fundamentalist to the chair. The publications of this department indicate that its proclaimed intention to rewrite West Indian history in terms of jihad will be an immediate priority. The style of journalism below that newspaper headline is far removed from the centuries-old tradition of the Jamaican press. If the Christadelphians, or any other religious denomination for that matter, had submitted a similar self-adulating article, it would never have been entertained for publication by the editor. But in the aftermath of the great ‘victory,’ everything is different now. Below the headline is the following: All Praise be to Allah, the Creator of all creation, for His grace, mercy and guidance to establish the truth in West Indian history. Dedication: To Rasulullah Muhammad Mustafa and the Mujahadeen who sacrificed their lives to establish the dignity of the soul in Jamaica. Islam is deeply embedded and wrapped up in West Indian history. The unwrapping reveals the majestic beauty and richness of Islam like the glorious morning sun. Although much of the article is typically bombastic, some interesting ideas are put forward. The persistence of concubinage in Jamaica as the prevailing mating practice is seen as a great triumph for Islamic family values in the face of unsuccessful attempts to ‘Christianize’ family life. The names Jesus and Mary are “distortions” by the infidel of the real name of the prophet Issa and his mother Maryam. Finally, very prominent on this page of the Gleaner is a quote from “The Holy Quran.” Worldly power cannot defy the Right, nor can misused intelligence obscure God’s Light: this world’s strength, skill, beauty and power are like a spider’s web, flimsy before the eternal Verities. Since ‘September 11’, Islam has had an extraordinary renaissance in the Caribbean. Previous articles in the ‘Caribbean Pioneer’ have discussed this dramatic development in Trinidad and Guyana. The above editorial article takes up the story for Jamaica. Our readers, particularly Americans, should be aware that Muslims see ‘September 11’ as a tremendous victory for Islam in the fourteen hundred year war for world domination and its concomitant battle for absolute “Truth.” The proactive policies of the Bush administration and the security measures adopted in many countries are seen as fearful and futile attempts to thwart the inevitable conquest of the non-Islamic world by the followers of the Prophet. |
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