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November 17, 2025 | Leave a Comment

The Let’s-Just-Try Trick

I became a parent 24 years ago under the misguided assumption that my children were going to do what I asked them to do with little to no resistance. Ha.

I eventually had to fall back on one of the oldest parental tricks. “Let’s try it,” I said again and again. “If it’s too much, we can stop. No worries. Let’s just try.”

It didn’t always work. Our kids were a unique and wonderful blend of anxiety and obstinacy. But sometimes it did. Sometimes, once they tried, they realized it wasn’t so hard after all, or that they even enjoyed it, or that the big bad job wasn’t really so big and bad after all.

I used the trick so often that I can’t remember now a single instance of using it. I called Elly to see if she remembered me using the trick. She didn’t, but admitted that I must have said it enough that it’s a running script in her head now. She told me that she often tells herself, “Just try.” Aw.

Funny thing was, once I started using the let’s-try-it trick with my kids, I started using it on myself. Maybe it was 5 o’clock in the morning, and I needed to go for a walk, but it was cold outside and I really didn’t want to. “Let’s just try,” I’d tell myself. So I’d try. Every now and then, my chin muscles would freeze in the wind by the time I made it halfway around the park, but most of the time I was fine once I got started. 

Holiness is a big, bad, intimidating idea. It’s old fashioned, even judgey. Holiness is only a hair’s breath away from holier than thou, after all. And yet, holiness is all over the Bible. From Genesis 2 to Revelation 22, the word “holy” shows up 551 times. Holiness adds another 24 instances. A lot of those times, in the New Testament, it’s describing the Holy Spirit, but, other times, it’s describing us. Us. I do not feel even a little bit holy on any given day, but that’s exactly what the scriptures are telling us to be.

Like it or not, we’re called to be holy. Let’s try.

The apostle Paul gives holiness a great deal of attention in his First letter to the Thessalonians. In a benediction of sorts, Paul asks the blessing of God the Father and Jesus the Son on the people–

May he strengthen your hearts so that you will be blameless and holy in the presence of our God and Father when our Lord Jesus comes with all his holy ones. (3:11-13)

That last word there, “holy ones,” is actually better translated “saints.” But if holiness makes us nervous, then being called saints calls us into a panic. Some of the translators are trying to soften the blow, but Paul just keeps batting.

The essence of Paul’s teaching on the matter was simple: You are holy; therefore, be holy. In other words, the Holy Spirit has done His part of the job; now do yours.

In the broadest sense, holiness is the product of the indwelling of the Holy Spirit in all who confess their faith in Jesus Christ. It begins in baptism and grows as we make those choices, which shape us more and more closely into the image of God, Who is Himself altogether holy.

In case they’re still unsure what holiness means, Paul tries hard to spell out the particulars in the rest of chapter 4: stay away from sexual immorality (4:3-8), treat each other with love (4:9-10), and mind your own business in society (4:11).

This whole problem of trying to understand what holiness means is the same problem Paul faced when he wrote the Thessalonians.  He knew what he meant by holiness, but he wasn’t altogether sure that it agreed with what the Thessalonians meant. 

These three issues, apparently, were of special concern in Thessalonika, as they were in most Greek cities. We know, for instance, that there existed the worst of double standards in marriage. A man could have as many sexual partners as he liked; women could lose everything if they were caught being unfaithful.  

Paul wants them to know that, even though everything that they had been taught told them that such behavior was okay, it was not. Marriage was to be held in highest honor, and sex belonged within its bounds. Wives were to be held in highest honor. To do otherwise was to conform to the world’s standards, rather than to God’s.

Holiness today has its own whole set of particulars, as our society presents its own set of challenges, its own set of temptations. 

While the particulars of holiness have changed over the centuries since Paul wrote to the Thessalonians, those three particulars still stand. Sex is still an issue; it always has been. Loving each other? In this age of divisiveness and rage? That’s still a ginormous challenge. And minding our own business, working hard, and letting God work out the future? That’s a task we will be working at until we see Jesus’ face.

These are big, bad, intimidating ideas that call for hard decisions about how we live our lives. 

So, let’s do this–let’s just try. With the power of the Holy Spirit within us, one day at a time, make marriage a gift we choose and cherish. See the image of God in each other and treat each other accordingly, even when we disagree. Do our work–whatever it is God’s calling us to accomplish–with diligence and joy for the whole world to see.

Sometimes, we’ll fail, yes. And sometimes, once we’ve tried, we’ll figure out it’s not so hard after all. We might even find joy in such holiness. It might just turn out that holiness isn’t so big and hard after all. 

 

 

 

Adoption, Bible, Church, Discipleship, Family, Jesus Christ, Perseverance, Spiritual maturity, Uncategorized Tagged: 1 Thessalonians, Holiness, Parenting, Sanctification, Sexual morality


September 19, 2025 | Leave a Comment

Just sad (not angry, snarky, argumentative, fearful, etc.)

It was a January in St. Louis, cold and icy, and our friend Al had lost one of his leather gloves. He exploded into the coffee room, using words a gentleman and a Christian don’t typically use in public, and we all stared, gape mouthed. 

We watched him storm some more, at the sink, across from the mailboxes, sitting down opposite me. Not pushing my chair away from him was an act of will.

“What’s wrong, Al?” someone finally asked softly.

He froze for just a moment and then hung his head. “I got some bad news,” he sighed. An old friend died that morning.

Bad news does strange things to us sometimes.

Last week was full of bad news for our community, our state, and our country. It felt like uncertainty. It felt like fear.

Uncertainty and fear are no friends of ours. They make us feel weak and helpless, so you know what we do with them? We make them into anger, exploding and storming and taking it out on whoever’s close at hand.

Years ago, Kathleen Norris wrote about anger, and I’ve carried her wisdom with me ever since. She wrote of God’s anger, “It is truly and more wholeheartedly righteous than human anger could ever be.” God gets angry about injustice or evil or pain.

Human anger is different. We get angry about a whole lot more, and it’s rarely so pure.

Norris went on, “Now that I appreciate God’s anger more, I find that I trust my own much less. I am increasingly aware of its inconsistencies, its tendency to serve primarily as a mask for my fears” (Amazing Grace: A Vocabulary of Faith [New York: Riverhead, 1998],  126). 

You see, anger is an easy make for all that unpleasant fear and sadness, uncertainty and grief. Anger feels a little closer to control when the world around us is going haywire.

Last week, when the news broke that our Safeway grocery store would be closing, a lot of us got mad. We got mad at the Albertsons Corporation first. That’s fair. They’re the ones actually closing the store. But then we got mad at the City Council, as if they had any control over what a company worth $28 billion does with one of its stores. I got pretty annoyed at all the people calling our community a “ghost town.”

Then, we watched students get shot again in Evergreen and Charlie Kirk die in Utah. More anger. One kid, one man, one gun each, with motives still unclear. We started taking it out on each other. What was that about anger feeling like control? It accomplished nothing.

What if we just let sadness be sadness?  What if we had a good cry or went for a walk or just stayed home and did nothing for a while until the sadness worked itself out? What if we listened closely to the people with lots of different ideas than our own, and just let those ideas be different rather than dangerous? What if we remember that God is in control anyway, so–by faith and hope–our lives and community will heal?

Kathleen Norris, quoting the monk Evagrius, wrote, “The remedy for all anger is prayer.”

You know how, sometimes, the answer is so simple that it’s hard to hear?  Yeah, that would be now. Pray. And pray more, and pray some more. Listen, talk, and pray even more.

I get it. There’s work to be done finding a new business for our empty store front, addressing violence in the schools (again), and building relationships with people who disagree with us politically. Yes, there’s work to be done, but it can’t be done while we’re angry. And it’s going to get done a whole lot better and faithfully if we start the work with prayer.

I went to Safeway yesterday for the first time since the announcement of its closure next month. Clearances tags on everything. Shelves beginning to empty. No more deli. A lot of good people about to lose their jobs. I didn’t cry in line. I figured the checkers had enough to worry about without having to console me. I cried in the car. I prayed for the employees on the way home.

Even Jesus wept (John 11:35). We can too.

Anger, Hope, Prayer, Sadness, Uncategorized Tagged: anger, Kathleen Norris, sadness, Safeway


August 24, 2025 | Leave a Comment

A time to prune

I have a tree outside my living room window that likes to get ahead of itself. Every year, it tries to grow one or two or three new trees from its own branches. It’s an overachiever.

I listened yesterday on my long walk to a podcast about curtailing–the art of removing some things in our lives so that others can flourish.

In the Bible, it’s called pruning.

“I am the true vine, and my Father is the gardener. He cuts off every branch in me thatbears no fruit, while every branch that does bear fruit he prunes so that it will be even more fruitful.” (John 15:1-2)

Friends, neighbors, fellow parents, despite whatever TikTok told you this weekend, we can’t do everything. We can’t even do most things well.  Jesus calls us to do what matters most and let God prune off the rest so that then–only then–we’ll be even more fruitful.

What one (or two or three) responsibilities will you let God prune from your to-do list this week?

Uncategorized Tagged: flourishing, pruning, time


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