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It was a dark and stormy night, a story of mythic proportions …

Carlton H Schurdeleau painting

This is the only known painting by Carlton H. Schurdeleau (open link and forward to page 53) , created circa 1829. Carlton was known for his fictional writing. It is also rumored that he was a child prodigy in the culinary arts, and when not yet 10 was involved in founding the first ever Taco Bell. As family history goes, he formulated the recipes that made Taco Bell the booming business it is today. Family members recalled that one night, after long hours in the kitchen testing his recipes, little Carlton was suffering from a stomach disorder involving “toxic rumblings and explosions” and was unable to sleep. Finding a number of cans of paint left over from sampling potential restaurant wall and sign colors, he began to pour them onto an old board. What resulted is this painting, which he called: “It was a dark and stormy night.” Guess we know where Bulwer-Lytton found the inspiration for his famous opening line of the novel “Paul Clifford,” don’t we? Note: Should you come across other artwork bearing the familiar Schurdeleau name, the family would be excited to hear from you.

(Would we kid about a serious matter like genealogy? )

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Blue Ribbon Stearman ride July 8 06 PS edited copy Nov 2014

Photo copyright Gary Williams 2007. May not be reproduced without permission. Taken by Gary from Mike Mason’s Stearman biplane, looking northeast across the Dungeness Spit and the Olympic Peninsula’s Strait of Juan De Fuca. In the distance is the snow-covered peak of Mt. Baker. Below and left of the airplane’s wing is the grass airstrip at Blue Ribbon Farms. Our former home is clearly visible … if you know where to look. 🙂  You can see this photo really, really big by clicking on it, then clicking again on the larger image.

 

 

Recalling a memorable fisherman at California’s Rock Creek Lake
Gary Williams Copyright 2014, May not be reproduced without specific written permission

 

Gary fishing San Juan River.Durango CO 1998 copy

This is how I see myself when fishing.  Here I”m standing in the San Juan River, in Colorado.

My childhood friend Steve and I were fishing along the west shore of Rock Creek Lake, on the east side of California’s High Sierra Mountains.  It was a sunny, windy August afternoon.  We were eager to use our fly rods and newly purchased float tubes, but having been blown off the lake the previous day, knew better than to try it a second time.  Instead, we decided to fish from the shore, experimenting with a new type of artificial bait called “Mouse Tails” that was recommended by a local shop.  So here we were, fishing the lazy way, with rods resting on rocks, hands in pockets, just enjoying the High Sierra scenery and the last of summer’s warmth.

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This is how others see me when I’m fishing.  The stream is in the Mammoth Lakes region of California.

About 40 feet from us, a fisherman and his wife walked down a trail that led to the shore.  They were carrying several rods, a shiny new tackle box and other gear.  People who fish the shore of popular lakes like Rock Creek are usually friendly, chatty types, but this couple was staring straight ahead at the deep blue waters they were about to challenge.

She was probably in her early 70’s, standing about 5’6”, thin and pale, with straight gray hair cut short, wearing a button-up light blue sweater and sky blue slacks.  The man was of like age and appeared to be all fisherman. He was, in fact, the living image of what a well-dressed fisherman should look like … if dressed by a high-end retailer like Orvis.  Standing maybe 5’9”, his square jaw and determined gaze were shaded from the sun by a new looking wide-brimmed, light tan fishing hat. On his trim frame he wore matching light tan waders with matching wading boots.  On his chest was a matching light tan fishing vest to which was added more color than found on the Generals at a Russian military parade.  But this man wasn’t wearing medals and battle ribbons.  His display was made of rows of shiny gold, silver, red, green, and multi-colored fishing lures, many of which were nearly as large as the fish in Rock Creek Lake.  I’ve never seen anything like it.  If clothing can be a mixed metaphor, this was it; combining a fly fisherman’s vest with outlandishly large spinning lures.  The purists in these two worlds, fly and spin fishing, mix as well as oil and water.

Steve and I watched in silence as the stylish newcomer rigged a spinning rod with a bobber and a fluorescent green blob of power bait.  The bait was almost as large as the bobber, which hung about a foot above it.  Normally, bait is small enough that a fish can get its mouth over it, and it hangs three to four feet below the bobber.  This was going to be interesting.

Along the shore where Orvis Man was standing the water was shallow, no more than a couple of feet deep. But out 15 to 20 feet, there was a sharp drop.  Beyond was dark, blue-black water and the promise of rainbow trout.

Most fishermen would cast from shore, but with bait and bobber ready, Orvis Man waded slowly, stiff-legged into the water, splashing a wake right to the edge of the drop off and alerting any fish within a mile that he was coming.  There he stopped, looked right and left, and gave a mighty cast straight ahead.  Plop!  His line hit the water about four feet in front of him.  Was this Tim Conway or Mr. Bean doing a takeoff on fishing?  It was hilarious!

Trying not to laugh, and thus embarrass this couple, I turned and walked back to check my rod.  I don’t think Orvis Man could hear my snort or see my shoulders shaking as I turned away.  Really, I tried to hold it in.

Orvis Man looked down at the line floating near his wader-clad feet, shot us a swift glance, stood there a minute as if deciding what to do, then began backing toward the shore, where his wife was standing with blank face and straight back.  The woman was so stiff and still, she looked like she’d been planted.  With each step back he pulled line off his reel, apparently not knowing that if he left the bail open it would unspool on its own as he retreated to shore.

Once back on dry land, he put the rod on the sandy beach and propped it up with a stick. That immediately pulled the line into the shallow water, where it continued to float toward him.  He didn’t seem to notice.   His wife moved over to stand closer to the fishing rod, remaining as rigid as before.  Next, Orvis Man rigged a second rod and once again carried another huge blob of power bait stiff-legged into the water.  There he gave another mighty cast.  This time the line smacked down with a splash about 10 feet from him.  Again he stood there like he didn’t know what to do next.  He looked at us.  He turned back and looked at his wife.  He stared at the water.

Normally, we would be friendly and talk with newcomers, but – confession time – Steve and I were now giggling and making whispered wisecracks about this obvious newbie in the expensive get-up. Surely he knew we were laughing at his efforts.  Guilt kept me from making eye contact with Orvis Man.

Now in our 60’s, Steve and I have fished with flies, lures and bait since we were children.  We have plenty of gear, but have not given in to catalog-style fishing uniforms.  I wear denim pants, cotton shirts, and a baseball cap.  My sun glasses are not the Oakleys that most well-heeled fishermen and their guides wear.   All of my bait and lure fishing tackle is in a small bag that clips around my waist.  Most of what I need fits in a 6” x 4” plastic box divided into multiple squares.  It holds lures, split shot, sliding weights, and hooks.  My fly fishing tackle is also in a compact bag.  Steve shows a similar lack of commitment to the fishing uniform of the day, though I like to continually remind him that he favors part of the uniform; his favorite fishing shirt is the multi-pocket, vented-back type that every fishing guide in the world wears.  He compensates by keeping the sun off his head with a wide-banded woven straw hat that looks like it came from a rice paddy.  Our aversion to the uniform of the day is reverse snobbery and we know it.

Back to Orvis Man. After wading out and casting yet again, he was  standing near the precipice, where the shallow shelf meets the deep blue water.  After a couple of minutes with no bite, he became impatient, reeled in his bait glop and stiffly marched back to shore.  There he said something to his wife, put down the spinning rig and picked up a fly rod equipped with the most brilliant fluorescent green line I have ever seen.  Clearly, someone had a thing for bright green when this guy was buying his equipment.

By now Steve and I had given up watching circumspectly.  We were flat out staring. We knew fly rod and Orvis Man were going to make the trip to Rock Creek Lake memorable.  We’d had a blast fishing from float tubes the day before and were bummed that high winds on our favorite lakes were now forcing us to find a relatively sheltered spot on this shore.  Manners be hanged, this was going to make up for being blown off our preferred fishing lakes.

Fly rod in hand, back went Orvis Man, one stiff leg in front of the other, sloshing his way even father into the lake than before, far enough that we both held our breath, sure he was going to drop out of sight on each next step.

Neither Steve nor I claim to be experts with a fly rod, but we both know that casting one well, even when on dry ground and with nothing behind you, takes practice.  Orvis Man was now standing waist deep, which put the entire lake behind him to serve as a casting obstacle.  On top of that, his first cast showed that it was probably the first time he’d ever tried to use his new rod.  He pulled off 60 or 70 feet of line in large loops and held them in his left hand.  This is way more line than a newbie should be trying to cast.  Next, he threw his rod back with a jerk as he looked over his right shoulder.  This meant he could watch as the line laid out on the water behind him.  Satisfied with what he saw, he yanked his arm forward, catching his hat with the fly.

Unable to hold the extra line, the rod, his hat and unhook himself, he splashed back to shore, where his wife set him free.  The only reason Steve and I were not rolling on the ground at this point is that we are kind and highly sophisticated men who would never do anything to mock another fellow traveler.  We were also busy bringing in trout that were too dumb to be spooked by the commotion near us, trout that were still interested in the silly looking Mouse Tails.  When I say “silly looking,” picture a large white salmon egg attached to a pink worm’s body.  Seriously, who figures out that fish will go for such a thing? Yet they do.

Anyway, back to Orvis Man.  Freed of his hook, he waded back into the water to do battle once again, lures clanking on his chest and fly rod at ready.  Up to his arm pits in cold High Sierra water, he whipped his rod all the way back and down behind him and side-armed it forward.  The line slapped the water behind him, this time missing him as it came forward and landed to the right of his feet.  Frustration was beginning to show on his face.  Back and forth Orvis Man whipped the rod, splashing the line in front, to the side and behind him.  Amazingly, he was missing himself.

At this point, having gone from snicker to stunned fascination to overwhelming pity, I leaned over to Steve as he pulled in yet another nice trout and said:  “Maybe I should go over and show him how to cast?”  Steve’s response was: “No, don’t embarrass him in front of his wife.”  That was probably good advice, but no one wants to watch a puppy being tortured, and this pup was torturing himself right before our eyes.

A normal fly cast starts with the rod tip aiming down.  You pull back quickly to 2 o’clock, pause briefly until the line straightens out behind you and the rod loads up, then cast forward to 10.  Dropping the rod back to 3 or 4 o’clock, as Orvis Man was doing, is a recipe for disaster, especially when standing in water up to his waist.  He proved the point by next snagging the fly on the back of his fishing vest.  Once again, Orvis Man splashed back to shore so his wife could unhook him.  Then she resumed the statue-like pose, hands folded in front of her.

That second snag seemed to take something out of Orvis Man.  He went back to the giant blop of power bait and bobber setup, though never leaving it in the water for more than a minute or two.  As my Grandfather used to tell me when he and I fished this very same section of the High Sierra, “You’ve got to leave your line in the water if you want to catch a fish.”   I wanted to impart at least that bit of borrowed wisdom to Orvis Man.  Unfortunately, he removed the opportunity by marching back to shore, back ram-rod straight and eyes forward.  There the couple gathered up their gear and headed toward the parking area.

About an hour or so later the sun was slipping below the highest mountain peaks and Steve and I walked back to our car. On the way we gave a stringer of fish to a group of campers who were making trout tacos.   They were delighted with the gift, offering to share their meal with us, but we declined and continued on.  As we were putting our rods in the car, I looked across the parking lot and saw Orvis Man leaning against his white Hyundai, pulling off his waders.  He saw me and quickly turned away.

Steve was still kidding me for feeling bad about Orvis Man’s fishing ineptitude when we pulled into the town of Mammoth Lakes, about 20 miles north of Rock Creek Lake, and headed for Perry’s Italian restaurant.  We no sooner dropped into a booth when I looked right and saw – you guessed it – Orvis Man and his wife.  They were directly across the restaurant from us. Were they ordering fish?  I don’t know.  We were still avoiding eye contact.

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Leftovers from Gary’s obsession with his favorite PCL Team 

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“…I felt like my Bible was calling me. I felt this promise that if I read it, if I just read it like a book, cover to cover, it wouldn’t change me into an idiot, it wouldn’t change me into a clone of Pat Buchanan, and that was honestly the thing I was worried about with the Bible. If I read it, it would make me simple in my thinking.

” So I started in Matthew, which is one of the Gospels about Jesus. And I read it through Matthew and Mark, then Luke and John … and Jesus was very confusing, and I didn’t know if I liked Him very much, and I was certainly tired of Him by the second day.  ” By the time I got to the end of Luke, to the part where they were going to … stretch Him out on a cross, something shifted within me … I remember sitting at my desk, and I don’t know what it was that I read or what Jesus was doing in the book, but I felt a love for him rush through me, through my back and into my chest. … I remember thinking that I would follow him anywhere … I loved Him, and I was going to follow Him. I think the most important thing that happens within Christian spirituality is when a person falls in love with Jesus.”  —Excerpt from Blue Like Jazz, by Donald Miller

Are you worried, as Donald Miller used to be, that you’ll become “simple” in your thinking if you read the Bible? I’ve channel-flipped across enough “religious” TV programs to understand your concern. Who wouldn’t be worried if all we had to go on were the weird-eyed, poofy-haired men and women seen on many Christian networks? Fortunately, after a lifetime of involvement in churches and ministries (mostly as a volunteer;once as a staff member), I can assure you that the vast majority of Christians are not at all like the scary types seen on TV or often caricatured in movies.  To be a Christian, in its original sense, simply means to be a follower of Jesus. So to be Christian in the sense originally intended is to be a person who does his or her best to live as Jesus taught and demonstrated. The word “Christian” carries so much baggage in our day and age that Raelene and I now prefer to be called “Christ followers.” That puts the emphasis back where it belongs — on Jesus — who summed up what it means to follow him with these words: “Love the Lord your God with all your heart and all your soul and all your mind, and love your neighbor as yourself.”  

Can you imagine what a fine place this world would be if we all worked at the second part of that sentence, let alone the first? For example, that would put a lot of left- and right-wing talking heads out of work, make comedians become more creative or get real jobs, and change the tenor of discussion in classrooms and living rooms all across the globe.

None of us on this earth is ever going to be perfect. No family, no church, no business, no government, no community organization is ever going to be perfect when it is composed of imperfect humans. The one who lived a perfect life on earth was Jesus. The reason he offers us forgiveness when we fall short of his perfection is that he loves us — you and me — more than we can possibly imagine.

If you’re curious about Jesus of Nazareth, I hope there’s something here that will encourage you to shut out the noise that surrounds talk about “religion” and place your focus squarely on Jesus. The best web page to start on is probably this: Books for Seeking Growth . That page is going to recommend you find a modern English Bible translation and read the New Testament books of Matthew, Mark, Luke, or John.

I really enjoy reading all of them at once, using “The NIV Harmony of the Gospels” by Thomas and Gundry. Matthew, Mark and Luke contain a lot of the same information, though not always in the same sequence. John’s Gospel adds information not in the other three. The Harmony puts all four accounts side by side, reorganizing them so that they are sequential. It’s a great way to get the full story of Jesus’s life, both from those who knew Jesus personally and from those who drew on the eyewitness accounts of his apostles and followers.

If you’re already a Christ follower, perhaps this section will serve as an introduction to new books or new ideas about faith-related subjects such as worship and prayer. Maybe something I’ve posted about tithing, womens’ roles, or another topic will serve as food for thought.

 


Some books are to be tasted, others to be swallowed, and a few to be chewed and digested.  ~Francis Bacon

We read a wide range of books, including a lot that are Christ centered.  Those listed here are in the “chewed and digested” category. Recommendations of friends have led us to discover authors and books we might not have discovered on our own, books that have enriched our lives. Their modeling is what prompts me to add this page of books my wife, Raelene, and I have found to be of special value.Ben Franklin 1856 book illustration 72


Scripture study / Why consider Christianity?

The Bible — No, I’m not being facetious Reading scripture is always the best starting point when we want to know about faith matters.  For casual reading (as opposed to study in preparation to teach), I like Eugene Peterson’s The Message Remix, which includes Old and New Testaments in modern language.  For those new to Bible reading, may I suggest that you consider beginning with one of the Gospels (Matthew, Mark, Luke or John).  They describe the life of Jesus and tell us what he said about himself.  Moving next to the Book of Acts will give you a good idea of what the early church was like.  The Book of Romans will get you into a good study of theology.

The Divine Conspiracy, By Dallas Willard — If you want a serious look into what it means to be a follower of Jesus, you can’t go wrong with this book.  It is on my re-read it again shelf and friends feel the same; they find themselves going back to it over and over.  You can’t go wrong with a book by Dallas Willard, but this one deserves a prime spot on your shelf.

Simply Christian, By N.T. Wright — This is an excellent book!  We like it so much we keep extra copies handy and give them away.  Was Jesus a historical figure? If so, who did he think he was and what was he doing? Why would a self- proclaimed Jewish ” Messiah” be worshipped long after dying on a Roman cross? Wright answers these questions and more in a book that’s got plenty to offer for those who are beginning their research or seeking to strengthen an already existing belief in Jesus of Nazareth.

Wright begins with four universal issues he calls “echoes of a voice” within contemporary society: the longing for justice, the quest for spirituality, the hunger for relationships, and the delight in beauty. He defines and discusses these in today’s postmodern, post-Christian society, referring to them as “strange signposts pointing beyond the landscape of our contemporary culture and out into the unknown.” In the second part of the book, Wright relates the Christian story, discussing what Christians believe and how those beliefs speak to the questions, or echoes, covered in the opening pages. As one reviewer wrote, “A non-Christian could read this book and have an understanding of what Christians believe without all the confusing nuances of different strains of belief (whether Protestant or Catholic, Orthodox or Calvinist).”

In the book’s final chapters, Wright covers prayer, scripture, and Christian living, returning to the questions posed in Part One and describing how the Christian story and the Christian life are lived out in answer to these longings — not as simply biding our time until Jesus returns for us, but as a new creation awaiting its restoration.

Perfection Collides with Free Will, A study of Genesis Chapters 1-3, with extended notes on male-female roles.  The first three chapters of the first three books of the Bible provide a foundation for understanding everything that follows in both the Old and New Testaments.  For this reason, Genesis deserves much more than the casual reading it often receives.  This book will help you dig into those three important chapters and — whether you’re a seeker of information about God or a veteran follower of Jesus — I guarantee that it will challenge what you thought you understood about the beginning of human history.  Women and men struggling to figure out God’s design for them in marriage, in the community or at church will find this book particularly thought provoking.  Click here to buy a copy

The Case for Christ, A Journalist’s Personal Investigation of the Evidence for Jesus, by Lee Strobel — I also liked this book so well I bought copies to give away.The title pretty well tells the story.  In the text, Strobel explains that he set out to debunk Christianity.  I thought his premise lost something in the translation because the publisher reveals on the cover that Strobel’s quest for truth not only led him to faith in Jesus, he became a pastor. That’s like revealing who did it on the cover of the mystery you’re about to read.  But disclosing how Strobel’s life changed before we read why it changed doesn’t detract from the story of his journey, it just takes the surprise out of the ending. So what if you know how it turns out; you’ll have to read the book to find out why.

Blue Like Jazz, by Donald Miller — A very fine book!!  Miller is an excellent writer who looks at the world from the perspective of someone who is two or three generations younger than me.  His book is about his growing faith, including discoveries about himself and how he gets along with others.  I related to what he said about not feeling that he fit into any church, though he (and I) grew up in the church and held leadership positions. And I was encouraged to read that he did finally become part of a faith family that welcomed him, warts and all. We heard about Miller from the colleage-age daughter of friends who found this book well worth sharing, even with oldtimers like us.

Searching for God Knows What, by Donald Miller.  Seriously, folks, this guy is one of the best writers working.  He combines a great sense of humor with insight and wisdom into matters of faith.

A Reasonable Faith, by Anthony Campolo.  I’ve had this book on my shelf for decades and don’t recall having read it until I pulled it down and dusted it off not long ago.  Wow, what an idiot I’ve been. If I’d dug into this book years ago I could have used Dr. Campolo’s helpful insights dozens of times to talk with skeptics and seekers.  Believers, also, will find this book helpful to clarify personal thoughts about Christianity.  Long out of print, the book is easily found on the web.  Dr. Campolo addresses four major areas of secular thought, and shows how Christians can respond to them with kindness and reason:  (1)  Contingency, which claims that everything that exists has a cause that can be scientifically explained; (2) Autonomy, which claims that man shapes his own destiny. There is no God and man is a law unto himself; (3) Temporality, which claims that all things pass away; in the end there is nothing at all; and (4) Relativity, which claims that if there is no God anything is permissible. Man establishes his own laws and principles for living.  In the process of learning how to explain our faith in relation to the ideas listed above, we personally gain insights into how we can become more loving and sensitive to where others are coming from.

The Reason for God, Belief in an Age of Skepticism, By Timothy Keller. This is a new find for us, but it’s a New York Times best seller, so we’re late to the party. Keller’s book speaks to doubts that skeptics and non-believers bring to religion. He uses literature, philosophy, anthropology, pop culture, and intellectual reasoning to explain why believing in God is a sound and rational choice. For those of us who already trust in the Living God, Keller offers handles on how to talk to others in this Age of Religious Skepticism, where Christians are often characterized as myth-keepers and fools. We highly recommend this excellent book. 

Books about living as a follower of Jesus

Answering God and Praying with the Psalmsby Eugene Peterson — These are two of my favorite books about prayer. Peterson is one of those special teachers who has a gift for revealing the heart of God to those of us who are looking for a deeper understanding of spiritual truths.

Ruthless Trust, The Ragamuffin’s Path to God, by Brennan Manning — A sequel to The Ragamuffin Gospel.  Manning discusses how to overcome our primary obstacle to living fully within God’s love — the lack of “ruthless trust.”

The Return of the Prodigal Son, by Henri Nouwen — The themes are homecoming, affirmation, and reconciliation.  Nouwen’s book has much to say to anyone struggling with how to love and/or forgive those who need it most — those who do unloving things to others.

The Predicament of Modern Man, by Elton Trueblood — written right after the Second World War, it reads now like it was written yesterday. We live in difficult times.  This is a good book to help those of us who follow Jesus become better at living as salt and light in the world. Chapter titles include: The Sickness of Civilization, The Failure of Power Culture,The Impotence of Ethics, The Insufficiency of Individual Religion, & The Necessity of a Redemptive Society.

Alternative to Futility, by Elton Trueblood — A companion book to the preceding one.  Here Trueblood “presents his prescription for restoring the total health of civilization,” says the cover copy.  His answer is a “redemptive fellowship,” a  “creative society in miniature” that grows out of the church.  Are you frustrated with Churchianity?  Read this, then get busy.

Joshua and the Flow of Biblical History, by Francis Schaeffer — a wonderful study of the book of Joshua.  I learned much about how God works with individuals and groups from reading this book.

Exposition of Ecclesiastes, by H.C. Leupold  — Ecclesiastes is an excellent choice to introduce a seeker to the Living God, especially with the help of this commentary.  King Solomon had everything a man could want, yet found it all just  chasing after wind.  Is there a better way to live? How does God fit in?  That’s what this study is all about.  Offers many opportunities to work current issues into discussions of Solomon’s discoveries about life.

The Servant Who Rules, by Ray C. Stedman — An excellent study of Mark 1-8.

The Ruler Who Serves, by Ray C. Stedman — Part 2 of this very fine study of the Book of Mark.

The Lord’s Prayers (also published as The Prayers of Christ), by Eldon Trueblood — I’ll admit it, I’m a fan of Trueblood.  Discovered him later in life and made up for it by purchasing every one of his books I can find.  The Lord’s Prayers is one of the best helps for improving your prayer life you’ll find.  It is not a book about one prayer; here Trueblood offers accounts from the Bible of how and when Jesus prayed, and how he taught his disciples to pray.  Trueblood then applies those accounts to our lives today.  I’m a big believer in reading the Bible first for answers about the Bible, but books by insightful teachers like Trueblood add richness to our own studies.  It’s only 126 pages long.  If I tried to outline line it by eliminating anything that was unimportant, my outline would be maybe 124 pages.

The Company of the Committed and The Incendiary Fellowship, by Elton Trueblood — Two more books that have much to offer about how we can develop within our churches committed believers who demonstrate a living faith.  The Church is not located in a church building or out in the world, it is in people, wrote Trueblood.  These books were written to help us, the people, stand up and make a difference in the world.

The Safest Place on Earth, by Larry Crabb — You may be catching a theme here in my reading.  This is another book that explores how the church can become what God intended it to be, a place where imperfect people receive support and compassion in dealing with our weaknesses.  A safe place where lives are forever changed as we deepen our relationship with God and others.

Encouragement, The Key to Caring, by Lawrence J. Crabb, Jr. and Dan B. Allender — Yes, Lawrence J. and Larry are one and the same Crabb.  The authors write about how to go beyond “surface community” in our churches, so we can become encouragers of one another.  It’s easy to be critical or withdrawn.  It’s not so easy to offer encouragement in healthy ways.  I found this book, well, encouraging.

Connecting, by Larry Crabb — Another excellent book on how to connect with others.  Many of us are “disconnected souls” writes Crabb.  “What we need is connection!  What we need is a healing community!”

Under the Unpredictable Plant, An Exploration in Vocational Holiness, by Eugene Peterson.  While this book was written mainly to those in paid ministry, and I’m not, I found it spiritually uplifting.  Peterson uses the story of Jonah to discuss what it means to hear God’s call.  Now that has to be relevant to all of us who claim to be His.

A Severe Mercy, by Sheldon Vanauken — Includes letters by C.S. Lewis.  A love story, a search for faith, and a growing friendship with C.S. Lewis are the basis of this book that is best read with a box of Kleenex nearby, even if, like me, you’re too tough to cry.

Reversed Thunder, The Revelation of John & the Praying Imagination, by Eugene H. Peterson —  This is an unconventional look at the Book of Revelation.  Here’s what Peterson himself writes about it: “This last book of the Bible takes the entire biblical revelation and re-images it in a compelling, persuading, evangelistic vision which has brought perseverance, stamina, joy, and discipline to Christians for centuries, and continues to do so.”

More books that are well worth your time

Finding the Future: Six Tough Questions for the Church, by Reggie McNeal — Found this one by accident (or divine intervention, take your pick).  The author looks at the universal church, as practiced American style, and then delivers what is promised by the book’s title, six tough questions for the church.  But he doesn’t stop there; he also delivers excellent insights into how church leaders can move from Churchianity to practical Christian living in the 21st century.  I love his concept of “life counselors” to greet and work with new people at a church.  McNeal compares them to personal trainers who set up individual exercise programs with people who join a gym for the first time and who need someone to work with them to accomplish their goals.   If you are serious about your faith, you have to ask why so many good people, followers of Jesus, have such a difficult time in and with the institutional church?  This book is a call to action, not a criticism.

The New Thought Police, Inside the Left’s Assault on Free Speech and Free Minds, by Tammy Bruce —  One evening, when my wife and I were staying In an Oregon hotel, I turned on the TV. I then indulged in some typically male channel flipping. That stopped when I came to a woman speaking to a college class — the kind of thing you only see on obscure cable channels.  She was obviously very smart, so much so that I dropped the channel clicker and began to listen.  Turned out it was Tammy Bruce, discussing her new book to a hostile group of students.  This self-described lesbian feminist former president of NOW was berating her old companions and being slammed in return.  She was accusing them of a left-wing version of McCarthyism aimed at the right … mainly at Christians.  They were calling her a turncoat.  She was actually defending a Christian’s right to reject the left’s politically correct agenda.   When we returned home, I bought the book.  This is an eye-opener, written by a left-wing insider who met the enemy (us) and found that some of us are pretty cool.  Isn’t it time that some of us meet this (former) enemy and find out what makes her cool?  At the same time, you’ll get an excellent explanation of the left’s agenda for the U.S. and what they’re doing to beat us into submission.  We can bury our heads in the sand, or we can become an army of informed, committed, caring, connected followers of Jesus.  The choice is ours.

East of Eden, by John Steinbeck — How, you ask, can a guy like Steinbeck be on a reading list for people who seek to grow in their Christian faith?  For starters, he’s one of the great writers of the 20th century. What makes a great writer great is the ability to create realistic characters in realistic settings.  This sort of book helps us know what people are thinking about and struggling with.  In this case, however, the book has even more to offer.  This is Steinbeck’s modern version of Cain and Able.  It’s about good and evil and our ability to choose between the two.  Any pastor who has used too many sermon illustrations from Tales of Narnia or some other favorite would do well to build a sermon around the biblical message of choice, as illustrated in East of Eden. As a bonus, while preparing your sermon you get to read an American classic.

Kurt Vonnegut has a lot to say about the human condition, too, but that might be stretching it for this list.  I will confess, though, to having all of his novels and collected short stories. As Vonnegut would say, so it goes.

Coming Soon — Favorites from several other authors, including N.T. Wright and Philip Yancey (or is it Tom Clancy?  I get them confused).

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Raelene Williams had never led a Bible study before and didn’t feel she knew the scriptures very well.  Even so, when neighbors asked, she took a leap of faith.  Here she shares what happened over the course of the next four years.   CLICK HERE TO READ.

Just walk across the room
Neil Smith applies principles from Bill Hybels’ excellent book