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Grace is not so much any one action or rule or attitude, but grace is more of a story about broken people being loved and healed.

Let me tell you about my first pastor. When I first came to church over ten years ago, I was a stubborn thick-headed horny atheist who was looking for hot Christian girls. I hated the sermons but I kept coming back: because there was something about this pastor.

He endured with me. I asked him tons of annoying questions about God and the Bible, but he answered them patiently. I screwed up a lot: I slept with a few girls in the church and confessed them all, but he never flinched. He called me and texted me when I never replied. He bought me lunches, dinners, books, and sent cards to my house. He spent hours praying for me. He never once lost his temper with me.

Over time, I realized how much of a jerk I was to him. I didn’t listen; I was late all the time; I got drunk and went to strip clubs on Saturday nights before strolling in hungover on Sundays; I hardly asked how he was doing. BUT: he was endlessly loving. And the grace of this man completely melted me. I’ve known him now for thirteen years, and there’s no way I could be the person I am today without him.

I remember small moments. When one day I was horribly depressed, and he wrote me a letter right in front of me. When I got out of the hospital from swallowing a bottle of pills, and he listened without judging. When I was sobbing hysterically one day and he gripped both my hands and told me, It’ll be okay. God still loves you and He will never stop.

Even now, my eyes glisten and my heart swells at his sacrifice. His grace fundamentally ripped away my selfishness and disturbed my ego. I deserved nothing and he gave me his all.

- J.S. from this post

I keep waiting for the rest of my life to start like it’ll start when I get there, but I’m learning it begins here, right now, in the moment, every moment. I keep hoping in some future better-version of me that compensates for today, but I’m learning that this me is okay today and I’m already better than yesterday. I’m tempted to look to some grand stage where I’ve finally made it to the big time, but I’m learning to engage in the task at hand, to be fully present no matter how small it looks, to be hands-on with what’s in front of me — for it’s no small task to be invested with my whole heart, to be alive now.

- J.S.

I know, it feels like you need to get your life on track. I know, it feels like you should be further ahead. I know, it feels like you’re stuck in that rut. You want to get it together and get over the inadequacy, uncertainty, missed chances, and all the should’ve-beens.

Don’t beat yourself up about it. Pace yourself, relax your fists, make steps, and don’t run. Let the dream breathe. Should-be is still could-be, and though time is short, time is left. Your moment is any moment you say now.

- J.S.

Mar 7

Through all of it, God won’t change on you: and that’s how you will. Press into Him on that, and He is gracious for another opportunity to give over the glory, however imperfectly. Get up, go again. Make it right where you can; learn from where you can’t, and trust Him for tomorrow. The story ain’t over.

- J.S. Park

However, I consider my life worth nothing to me,
if only I may finish the race and complete the task
the Lord Jesus has given me
— the task of testifying to the gospel of God’s grace.

- Acts 20:24

Feb 6

I’m not about to forfeit the grace of the cross on the altar of my emotion or what’s happened to me. The cross is the very thing I need in spite of that.

Darkness comes. In the middle of it, the future looks blank. The temptation to quit is huge. Don’t.

- John Piper

Question: My Friend Left Her Church Because Reasons

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A dear friend has told me she’s left her ministry position at the big church here in the city. She said that this church is getting more and more into Christian Progressivism. I can’t make sense of it through Google. Got any insight?


You know, I had no idea about this “Christian Progressivism” either, so I Googled it.  But when all the results came up, I immediately thought:


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I just don’t have the willpower to read on every “heresy” that comes through the doorway.

But seriously though: it’s likely that your friend was genuinely concerned about the direction of the church and heard some strange things that didn’t vibe, so after much prayer and fasting and Scripture-reading she went to the pastor and elders and leaders and lovingly pleaded with them in tears about their mission.  Maybe she made multiple compassionate attempts, all the while not stirring up any of the church members to avoid gossip and praying fervently for the people, and she left on totally good terms.


But it’s more likely that your friend got in a little row with someone at church, got into a little private feud with the pastor in her head, or just heard “grace” from the pulpit and immediately thought they were being progressive — so she determined in her mind that this was enough reason to get the heck out of Dodge because something was rotten in the state of Denmark.  Who knows if she talked to anyone about it, except a bunch of other dissatisfied ladies who secretly didn’t like the church budget.

Maybe it’s a bit of both.  But really: I’m hesitant to believe this person left because of her stated reasons.  If she did, cool.  If not, then she has successfully become like every other American church-consumer in our wonderfully spoiled Western society.


I get a little leary of people who say, “Yeah I was attending this church but the pastor said this one thing, so I left.”  I mean really?  Based on one thing?  I can understand if the pastor peed on the Bible or bled out a goat on stage and drank it through a beer hat, but come on: some honesty, please.

People leave their church for all kinds of petty reasons.  There can definitely be a legit reason to leave, but part of attending a church is to persevere in collision with God’s people you would normally never hang out with to become a well-rounded individual who embraces diversity.  If people are hopping from church to church at the slightest rub of preference, well: that’s not a happy person.

Sometimes I feel like every church conflict could be solved by one or two simple conversations.  It’s like watching those sitcoms where for thirty minutes, you’re thinking, “Why don’t he just freaking tell her the truth!” 

Sure, those conversations are awkward and even painful, and maybe the atmosphere doesn’t cultivate honesty, but someone has to be the guy to speak up for what is true.  And if you leave a church without having tried everything to make it right, I highly doubt things will get better at the next church.  We must at least try.  When all else fails: then yes, pray for a new start.

I probably did not answer your question very well, but I’ll leave it at this:

25 Therefore each of you must put off falsehood and speak truthfully to his neighbor, for we are all members of one body. … 29 Do not let any unwholesome talk come out of your mouths, but only what is helpful for building others up according to their needs, that it may benefit those who listen. …  32 Be kind and compassionate to one another, forgiving each other, just as in Christ God forgave you. 

— Ephesians 4:25, 29, 32



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Loneliness is a terrible fog that threatens our vision, our hope, our memories, our motion, and it feels very real. But it’s also in that silence when you feel the Creator the most: His very heartbeat that says, ‘Do not fear, for I am with you.’ Where before He was only a vague presence or doctrinal concept, He then gains shape and weightiness and extends comfort like the world never can. It is just enough to light up the dark for one more step, and though we may feel lonely, we will not be empty.

When You Want To Quit: Just One More Step

Continuing the teachings on the Book of Proverbs: Seeing From God’s Side.
This is a short summary on the sixth and final sermon, titled “He Falls Seven Times, Stands Up Eight: Perseverance.”
Summaries for part one here, part two here, part three here, part four here, and part five here.


Proverbs 24:16 says, “For though a righteous man falls seven times, he rises again, but the wicked are brought down by calamity.”

There’s a moment when you want to quit everything. I don’t mean you physically remove yourself from school, work, family, or church, but you can mentally check out. It’s possible to quit without quitting.

Usually the four reasons we mentally quit are:

1) Blaming others: “If it weren’t for these people and this place, then …”
2) Burn-out: “I’m just exhausted, they got me doing too much.”
3) Guilt: “I’m not good enough, I keep failing, I messed it up.”
4) Discouragement: “Everyone hates me. No one is encouraging.”


It’s possible that all these things are true: it’s everyone else’s fault, we’re burned out, we’re guilty of things we shouldn’t be doing, and we’re discouraged. It would make sense to quit.

So how do we keep going? How do we stand up on the eighth time after falling down seven?

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Don’t worry, friend. They may lie about you, mock you, hate on you, and drag your name through mud, but you are not built on what they say anyway. The truth always comes to light, and your demeanor through it all says more than words can. Let truth win.

It’s Them Or It’s Me: But It’s Probably Me

I’m quick to blame others because 99% of the time, I’m right that they’re wrong. I have these really ironclad, airtight, foolproof reasons why I have to be right. There’s no way other people could have thoughts of their own. I’ve seen every angle, I’m being fair and honest, I see what they can’t, I’m telling both sides of the story as it really is.

They’re holding me down, man. They’re making my job harder. I could do much better if it weren’t for these rules and restrictions. Once I get my own thing going, I’ll do all the things they never let me do. Then they’ll see, you know. They’ll regret not tapping into my unrealized fount of pure raw wisdom.

I think like this all the time. It’s true that they are, in fact, holding me down. It’s true that I’m set aside and stepped on; there are better things being built on my back while I do the grunt work. It’s true these people could care less for my well-being. And yes, I’m right and they’re wrong.

But — I get the sneaking suspicion that maybe I use THEM as an excuse to do the bare minimum. I have a way of doing the easiest part of the work, of slipping away from manual duties, of checking out my brain when I feel this is “beneath me.” It’s pride. It’s selfishness. It’s all the things I’m not willing to say about myself, because it’s a horrifying realization I don’t know how to confront yet.

Maybe they are right about a few things, and I am wrong about many things. And my well-being shouldn’t be based on what’s happening around me, but on the actual opportunities given. We have a way of seeing how we’re held down instead of the places we could build up. Because more than fearing failure, many times I fear success. I am a coward not because I do little, but because I’m afraid of the unimaginable possibilities of real potential for greatness.

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Five Truths About Trials — When Life Hits Back

I started a sermon series last Sunday on enduring through hard times (you can check it here), and wanted to share some of those truths on trials.


1) A trial is a specific season of suffering that God allows for your good and His Glory. Ecclesiastes 3:1-8, 7:13-14

God has preordained everything before creating time and the universe and you.  He knew we would give Him the middle finger, so He had in mind the sending of His Son to die on a cross in our place. This wasn’t a back-up plan, but The Plan.

God also had in mind specific seasons of your life, some good and some tough.  Ninety-nine percent of life is what happens to you.  The 1% is how you respond, to both the good and the bad.

Note that a trial is a season, and it WILL pass.  You can come out of a trial better or bitter, and that will determine how you handle the next season.  If you’re not humble in the trials, you won’t exactly enjoy the good seasons either.  If you’re humble, you’ll thank God for both.


2) God has three motives in trials: That you’d trust Him, that you’d be transformed, and that He would give you all of Himself. 

Proverbs 3:5-6, Philippians 1:6, Jeremiahs 29:11-13


3) God is in complete control.  He’s on it, He’s got it, He’s got you. Romans 8:28

Nothing is ever out of God’s control.  Your feelings would like to say otherwise, but we must prioritize truth before feelings.  No matter how bad it gets, God is working His Will for the good. Sometimes we get to see how it turns out, but our tiny limited three lb. brain doesn’t get to see it all from beginning to end (Ecc. 3:11).  The Bible does show glimpses.

Joseph was beat up by his brothers, left for dead, sold to slavery, falsely accused of rape, thrown in a dungeon, left behind, but somehow made the #2 Top Dog of Egypt.  This was for “the saving of many lives” (Genesis 50:20). 

When Jesus hung up there that Friday, it looked crazy and upside-down and backwards.  No one could make sense of that; like God lost control.  But He didn’t.  Sunday happened.


4) Trials are MORE reason to turn to God, not less. 2 Corinthians 9:8, Hebrews 4:15-16

The most common responses to trials are:

Control —For false security.

Escape —To numb ourselves.

The common motivation is fear, because we fear losing our Perfect Prescription of a Perfect Life that goes our Perfect Way.  We’re also afraid of pain.

A trial hits you in the face and you’ll try to get back control or just escape from reality.  You presume your life was interrupted.  Cancer, earthquake, bankruptcy, death of a loved one, betrayal — you never planned for these things.

So we shake a fist at God and do things our way.  Control or Escape: they’re predictable reactions.  Read the frontpage of the news. 

Trials have a way of turning us into statistical nightmares: a hollowed out lesser version of ourselves that God did not create us to be.  Because we turn from the Only One who can help us. That makes little sense, like deciding to throw away the oxygen tank at the bottom of the ocean.

Trials are meant to be opportunities to refine us into God’s Image.  At the very bottom, God not only gets us through it but He gets us rising back to the surface renewed, without carrying harmful baggage or bitterness.  Trials always pass, but unless we relied on God there, the hurtful attitude won’t pass with them.


5) If transformation is one of God’s goals, then He will come at you like a 5000 ton freight train.  Hebrews 12

You don’t get to pick your trials.  God has the right to do anything He wants.  He’s God.  He doesn’t need your vote, approval, or hyper-submission.  You don’t get to say what’s fair, right, or wrong: because that changes based on your convenience.  God is not like you.  He is above you.  He has the full right to take your life, to crush you, to judge you, to blink you out of existence. 

That doesn’t sit well with us, which only proves our pride.  “No one can tell me what to do — Who are you to say that — Who do you think you are!” So what exactly do you think God has to do to remove that stinking thinking?  You think God will take it easy?

If God is going to move you from your pride to His promises, He is going to come at you with all intensity.  At that point you can either humble yourself and recognize God has the full rights to your life and you are NOT in control — that means transformation is happening — or you can reject God’s authority and discipline and course-correction, which is spiritual stagnancy.

I’ll just say that I would not want to be the person I was before God allowed certain trials to happen.  Nothing else could’ve removed the fatal splinters of an idolatrous, selfish, disgusting, abusive, reckless heart as much as God crushing it out of me.  And in the end, I recognized this was God’s love: not pampering, spoiling, or coddling, but aimed at my maturity.


A final word —

I know it’s painful.  No one’s saying it’s not.  I don’t have answers to all the Ultimate Questions — Why God? Why this evil? Why allow this one?  Why now? — though I do believe there are some helpful answers for them.  But I don’t mean to diminish your pain or make light of your circumstances.

It’s not as simple as Let’s-trust-God-you-guys to get you through some things.  Not so cut-and-dry, and God can handle our honesty.  He hears our venting, outrage, frustration.  He still loves you, no matter how you handle it.  But when it all falls apart, He doesn’t want you to so quickly fold and conform to that.  He’s trying to give you life when there’s death all around.  God will be glorified either way, but He would rather much do it through you.


Job 23:10 — But he knows the way that I take;
    when he has tested me, I will come forth as gold.

It Doesn’t Always Stick: Quit Blaming Yourself Over The Prodigal

The rising star in your church could just as quickly be a crashing fireball that burns out in seconds.

But at some point you need to quit punching yourself in the jaw and pick up your teeth from the tile.

Unless you held a gun at their head, it’s not your fault.

I know you’re mad at them, just as much as you’re mad at yourself. They were the ones who attended everything, who served every time, who called you at midnight when they were in trouble. You texted and emailed and Facebook chatted every day. You prayed over them on your knees at night, hoping God would lead them in incredible ways. You spent more time and money and energy on them than even your own family.

All for what? For them to cut you off like you never existed.

You could’ve done more, probably. There’s guilt about how you lashed out, how you could’ve made the church more cool, how you could’ve called more, wrote more, spent more.

But he’s gone. She left. You can leave the ninety-nine to get the one, but after all: there’s still ninety-nine.


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A Damaged “Reputation” At School

Anonymous asked:

Hey… I have this emotional problem happening to me right now. I would really like you to pray for me. I’m having some friendship problems at school right now. Apparently, my reputation at school is kinda bad … last year I had cheated on a quiz. People at my school judge me so much, I can’t even breathe. People make up stories like “She purposely talks with an accent so she could be asian” … Now [my friends are] so embarrassed about me and are saying that they don’t want to be friends with me … they completely ditched me. … I cried about 5 times at school today. I really hate my school. I can’t even breathe for fear of being made fun of … I have no idea what to do.

(Edited for length, and I made you anonymous just in case)


jspark3000 answered:

Of course I’ll pray for you.  I’ll share just a few things.


1) School is not the last place on earth.

I know it feels like it is: trust me.  I experienced the most aggressive Southern breed of racism and favoritism in a prep school (Shorecrest Preparatory in Florida, seriously a bunch of redneck racists), and in public school it got even worse.

I went to Prom alone, sat by myself at lunch most of high school, and even the “nicest” girls in the school called me ugly yellowbelly to my face.  Now I can laugh about it, but during it all, it hurt.  And I did absolutely nothing to incur such mockery except simply be a different race.

You know about Phoebe Prince, and Columbine, and self-cutting, and all the horrible stories of bullying, and high school graduates who can’t let go of high school so they become mindless partying bums in college and beyond.  I can guarantee they didn’t look to their futures.  They were convinced that school was the last stop on this mortal coil.

Popularity is more like a stocking than a bridge.  At any moment it can tear right open. 

Please hear me: Do not get wrapped up in your pre-adult school years as a basis for your whole life. It’s not.

You’ve probably heard from other people that it gets better.  It does get better.  That doesn’t mean you should grit your teeth and just take it, though.  It doesn’t mean to receive insults with white knuckles and smile through the whole thing.

But internally protect yourself from thinking your school is your life.  It’s not.  There’s more. Please guard your heart (Proverbs 4:23).


2) Seek out a safe community.

The tough truth is that you might not be able to change the minds of those kids, but you can seek out a church or a safe group of people who share your hurts and understand you.  Seek out online groups, call a hotline, find a pastor, find one friend, anything.

Please consider that there are other people who want to love you that are waiting for you.

Pray hard for this one.  Keep seeking.  Don’t give up just because a few people judge you quickly.  It’s in our nature to judge, but other peoples’ judgment should never determine what we do.  Otherwise we’re just being slaves to their will.

I’ve talked with plenty of college freshman who maintain a “high school mentality” and expect to have friends without effort.  As if friends will run at them.  So freshmen end up bitter or angry or lonely — but didn’t try.  To find a friend, be a friend.  It’s not that simple, but not as complicated as we make it.


3) Keep doing your thing regardless.

Even if you find a good community, people can change or leave or move or grow out of your life as seasons change.  We can’t fully attach ourselves to people (like you’re doing now) or we’ll always be collapsible, shakeable, and frantic.

So stick to your God-given mission.  Study hard. Join the clubs at school.  Serve your church.  Talk with God.  Rely on Him only.  Don’t let this tough season control the flow of your life.  Hear that? Do NOT let this stop your daily mission.

Of course it’s hard. It’s okay to cry.  It will be lonely some days.  Even the happiest, most “popular” people want to die sometimes.  But even the fact that you’re reaching out to someone proves you want better for yourself.  So persevere regardless of how you feel. 

As you persevere, you’ll notice your feelings will change.  And thankfully, God does not change. 

If you need to talk or start feeling discouraged, please message me.  I’ll do my best to reply and encourage.