Posted in April 2009

Growth is the goal of a New Testament Church

Just preparing to speak next week to some leaders in Nottingham, they lead churches of various sizes I’m told. A few thoughts start to tumble together…

What strikes me is that God is no respecter of persons. God doesn’t love any church leader more than any other, nor is he more or less willing or able to bless me, Rick Warren, or you. The same law of gravity applies to us, and the same principles for church growth (or decline) apply too. It isn’t about how big we are now, it’s about whether we’re willing to have BIG IDEAS.

Conflating a few parables of Jesus: The kingdom of heaven is like a man who sowed good seed in a field, it will grow all by itself. Everything planted in the kingdom is supposed to grow.But an enemy came in and sowed weeds among the wheat, to stop growth and impede progress.

He’s still doing it! For growth to happen, we have to believe it can – but he’s sowing seeds of doubt in our minds that exponential growth is possible (well, not here, not now anyway). As a result we develop a lack of growth expectation and excuse ourselves for it.

Jesus comes to the tree looking for and expecting fruit. He has a right to expect it. He tells us that if we abide in him we’ll produce MUCH of it. So, are you?

We’re pushing out as a church at Ivy Manchester. You have to go out on a limb, because that’s where the fruit is!  Last Sunday we moved (again) out of our comfort zone to a larger venue, the Wythenshawe Forum – guess what – it was pretty full! And we added over 20 members. (A lot of people don’t want to count – because they don’t want to know how badly they’re doing – but we know how many were fed loaves and fishes, and we know how many converted at Pentecost. Because someone counted. Count people because people count!).

This week we’re sending a Cluster out to meet at a hotel to make room in our usual building, the week after we’re back at the Forum. I fully expect we’ll have grown again. “Is anything too hard for the Lord?” Pray for us!

Someone will ask, “Why do we want a big, growing church.” It’s fashionable to downplay that. I recently talked with someone who said he’d “given up on doing church a few years ago, because ‘I want to be church on my street.’

I asked, “How many have come to faith through your church since you made that decision?”

The answer was predictably, none. Many so called ‘missional’ communities have that in common.

I want our church to grow and impact this whole city for Jesus. We want to please the Lord – by bearing much fruit. We want to bring glory to God by making a bigger splash here: David killed Goliath, “So the whole earth will know there is a God…” What we Brits think of as big churches really aren’t anyway if you travel at all in the world! There are only 12 churches in the UK that have more than 1000 in attendance. God started the church off with 3000 in a day!

Waves

Last week we went to Devon and did Zoe’s favourite thing – looking at the sea.

8000 waves break on the shore every day.

One every eight seconds. Count them.

It’s a great picture of God’s grace, love and blessing.

Hang on eight seconds – here comes another wave.

Washing all the junk off the beach.

Can’t get to the beach today? Watch the video – this place looks like even better than Budleigh Salterton!

Thank God for waves of grace… ask Him to send another.

One’s coming right along now…

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What message are we sending?

Mahatma Ghandi was being pursued along a platform by a persistent reporter hoping to get an interview. Despite his persistence Ghandi politely but repeatedly declined to respond to the man’s questions.

Finally just as the train was pulling away from the station the reporter called out please give me your message for the people. Without hesitation Ghandi shouted back “My life is my message.”

I’m struck by a question, if my life was a message – what would that message be?

What’s yours?

The secret to walking on water

Two clergymen were keen to enhance ecumenical fellowship. One, a Catholic priest, and a second, a Anglican Vicar, decided to ask another clergyman to join them on their fishing trip to a favourite lake. So they asked a friendly Baptist pastor to join them. On the appointed morning they went to the lake, fishing gear, bait, and food in hand, the row boat ready. They put off from the dock and rowed to a secluded inlet. They began to fish and the fellowship was wonderful, but toward mid-morning the Anglican Vicar experienced nature’s call… he stepped out of the boat and made his way on the water to the shore, and a few minutes later returned – again walking on the water.

The Baptist pastor’s eyes bulged in wonder and disbelief. A little later, the Catholic priest said, “You know, it is so calm, I think I’ll go for a walk on the beach,” so he jumped out of the boat, walked on the water, walked on the beach, and then walked on the water back to the boat. By this time the Baptist pastor was feeling greatly challenged, and in spite of the desire to enhance unity among the churches, he knew he had to meet what he saw as the challenge of his colleagues. After all, if a Catholic and an Anglican could walk on water, surely a Baptist could!

Gathering his courage, the Baptist pastor stood up, stepped out of the boat and said, “You guys think you are so great, watch this,” whereupon he catapulted over the side, only to go straight to the bottom. He came up and said something “I bet nobody gets it right on the first try!” He dragged himself across to the other side of the boat, jumped overboard, and again went straight to the bottom of the lake.

This time as the Baptist minister pulled himself back into the boat coughing and gagging… the Anglican turned to the Catholic priest and said: “I suppose we really should have told him where the stumps are!”

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Jesus our Captain takes us away from shore to the wider seas

I once heard that a GCSE student got it wrong on his history paper by saying, “Sir Francis Drake circumcised the world with his 100 foot clipper.”

In fact, he was the first Englishman to circumnavigate the globe, and in 1581 Francis Drake was knighted by Queen Elizabeth I for this accomplishment.

I wonder whether he would have had the vision and courage, without the faith to pray like this…

Prayer of Sir Francis Drake

Disturb us, Lord, when We are too well pleased with ourselves,
When our dreams have come true
Because we have dreamed too little,
When we arrived safely
Because we sailed too close to the shore.

Disturb us, Lord, when
With the abundance of things we possess
We have lost our thirst
For the waters of life;
Having fallen in love with life,
We have ceased to dream of eternity
And in our efforts to build a new earth,
We have allowed our vision
Of the new Heaven to dim.

Disturb us, Lord, to dare more boldly,
To venture on wider seas
Where storms will show your mastery;
Where losing sight of land,
We shall find the stars.
We ask You to push back
The horizons of our hopes;
And to push into the future
In strength, courage, hope, and love.

This we ask in the name of our Captain,
Who is Jesus Christ.

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