Monday, November 17, 2008

Protesting

I have a new plan.
When I first saw the coverage my instinct was to picket. But after yesterday’s news reports that the church members got into a shouting match with Obama supporters who came out to protest, I believe an approach without face to face contact would be better.

Wichita, long the safe-haven for religious nuts, has the infamous honor of once again supporting a lying, blasphemous, anti-American preacher who calls himself Christian. Whew! That’s strong language, but look what Mark Holick did. http://www.ksn.com/news/local/34487444.html


Normally I would say, let crazy people be crazy. But in this instance I am concerned because in October I had three, count ‘em, three, conversations with well-intentioned, kind people who told me
1. Obama is a Muslim.
2. Obama’s campaign funding came from Arab terrorists
3. Obama’s campaign funding came from China.

I am not making this up.

So I worry that Holick’s craziness has traction or at least allure for people outside of his church.

Therefore I would like to cover his lawn with yard signs that say,
“Though shalt not bear false witness” Exodus 20:16

Disagreeing with someone’s politics is one thing. I do not expect the whole world to be happy that Barack Obama is the 44th president of the USA. But spreading incendiary lies that are meant to stoke religious fervor is quite another. I have no idea what Holick suggests his members do about the situation (I shudder to think about his sermon) but considering we have seen medical doctors shot in this city…
http://query.nytimes.com/gst/fullpage.html?res=9400E5DB1E3CF935A15750C0A962958260 I believe the marquee lies are no small thing.

I do see that my plan is a bit undersized, probably ineffective, but at least it would be doing something. Want to help?

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Leadership

I get a lot of leadership training. Maybe too much. At times I feel like a football player who has too many plays in the playbook and not nearly enough time on the field. Because of all my leadership training and reading I find myself thinking about “leadership” frequently. I do get confused sometimes if I am being loyal to business/organizational culture or if I am being true to the gospel. Am I learning how to effectively serve God or how to effectively serve the bureaucracy?

Either way I am slowly forming a picture of what I consider to be “good leadership” and becoming better equipped to evaluate my own.

Last night I saw two excellent examples of what I consider to be good leadership. First: John McCain’s concession speech. Gracious is the only word to describe it. He left me thinking that he will be willing to work with President Obama. I found McCain’s speech to be of a completely different tone than Hillary’s at the convention. She seemed to be putting on a good face but was really conflicted inside if not choking back bitterness over the loss.

I thought it especially poignant that McCain took so much time to comment on the historical nature of the election and how it was a symbol of old hatreds being cast aside. He spoke about it longer than Obama did. That seemed fitting to me. McCain also seemed genuinely upset when his supporters booed at the mention of Obama’s name showing his disinterest in any “hate and fear” politics and reminding us all that even the biggest ideological opponents are still human beings worthy of respect.

McCain said that he had served America since he was 17 years old and every single day he considered it a privilege and a blessing. Considering his story that is one hell of a statement. He showed last night that a strong democracy and the will of the people are more important to him than his personal ambitions. That reveals character. John McCain is the kind of leader I want in the U.S. Senate.

Then President-elect Obama took his turn. And instead of gloating or shouting or even appearing gleeful in his victory, he was as calm and stable and taciturn as ever. He talked again about listening seriously to those that disagree with him and I believe he will. I believe it will be a completely different atmosphere in the White House starting in January. And the more Obama invokes the memory of Lincoln, the more I believe he realizes it is his job to heal and bring unity. Most presidents elect make this promise and I realize that Obama has a great deal to learn about the job before him. But his commitment to keep rivals and opponents inside his sphere of influence seems an awfully good place to start. That shows he is not easily threatened. What an important change.

Instead of celebrating last night and basking in his own history making glory, Obama called us as a country to get to work on the problems ahead. I don’t know if you noticed but the man barely smiled last night in front of the huge crowd. Maybe it was in part exhaustion but he was not gloating last night. He’s got a job to do and he realizes it is the most serious one of his whole life.

I’m sure there is more to say but this entry is long enough. Two strong, committed, healthy leaders. That’s what I saw last night. No bluster, no façade, no puffed up ego. Just two men sold out on their own vision of this country and what it means to serve in its government. That inspires me to leadership in my own life. That’s how effective leadership works, it breeds more effective leaders.

Yes we can.

Monday, November 3, 2008

ouch!

I almost broke my toe on Friday afternoon (x-rays confirm it is just a nasty sprain). I wish it had been the result of some high-adventure exploit, come during a stunning athletic victory or involved the saving of small children. But no, I was organizing the garage. While carrying a box of birdseed I tripped (on what?) and fell to the ground. En route one sandal flew off and two toes made contact with the top of my foot. I am pretty sure that’s not supposed to happen, anatomically speaking. Note to self: the fancy toe-guard rubber on Keens does not work if shoe is removed from foot.

An injured toe is no big deal, as several church members reminded me in recounting their own stories of broken digits on Sunday. I don’t even mind limping around, that much. I realize my body will heal on its own. What I am not looking forward to is three to six weeks without running. The pinkie toe is such a small body part it seems unreasonable that its injury would disrupt an activity that benefits every other part of my body. Hopefully I will be able to cycle (or go to spin class more likely) once I can put a shoe on.

Right now, a little more than 48 hours later, I am full of restless energy and really wanting to go for a run. Reading my latest RUNNERS WORLD magazine cover to cover this afternoon did little for my ability to sit still and wait to heal. Surprise, I know. For the record, I expect no sympathy on the “I can’t run” front either. One church member told me, “I’ve not run for six weeks straight lots of times.” The fact that she probably hasn’t run six times in her adult life made the quip funny but not comforting.

Last Tuesday I was with a group of clergy and we were asked what distracted us from ministry. Not distracted as in, “I can’t get my work done because…” but distracted like “I remember there is something more to me than my pastoral responsibilities.” My first answer was exercise, I make it a central part of my day 5 times a week. Those are the moments where I am not necessarily a pastor, only a slow but committed runner or cyclist.

Oh forget it. No sense explaining to you what running/cycling means to me. Just know that it means a lot. And I can’t do it for awhile. And that’s disruptive to my equilibrium.

step, clunk, step, clunk, step, clunk, step....here I go.