Posts Tagged: God

The Manga Bible

How odd. I was just reading through some info on Bible translations on Wikipedia when I came across a link to The Manga Bible. This looks intriguing, but quite bizarre. You can see a PDF with extracts from the New Testament here.

I’m going to have to keep an eye out for this one.

Christmas and New Year

Another Christmas and New Year period has come and gone and now we’re back at work and eagerly anticipating and hanging out for another holiday (although with a new blog design implemented, in keeping with the ‘New Year’).

Christmas is always a bit of an odd time of the year. I have long held the view that Christmas is over-commercialised and not even a particularly significant Christian celebration – although my view on that one changed a bit this year. In the past I was of the opinion that Jesus’ death and resurrection were the focus of the early Christians, as demonstrated throughout the New Testament, and that a celebration of Jesus’ birth never really gets much of a mention. Never mind the evidence that Jesus’ wasn’t actually born on 25 December and that Christmas seems to have been put on that date as a continuation of earlier pagan festivals. I always appreciated the family aspect of Christmas – spending wonderful time with extended family more than at any other time of the year – but thought it was all a bit overdone. This year, I still think it’s overdone, but have a renewed appreciation of the wonder and significance of the incarnation – what an amazing thing it is that the God of everything would willingly choose to enter into our world, take on human flesh and frailty and experience in the body the life of a human, before finally giving it up in a painful, undeserved death – and all that because he loved us. Amazing.

Tegan and I hosted family Christmas for the first time ever in our new house. My immediate family came down to stay on the weekend before Christmas and we had our traditional Christmas Eve gathering with just the five of us. On Christmas Day we went to church, were Tegan was always leading the singing, and then we hosted the feast for the extended family on my Mum’s side. We had such a great day! It was one of the best Christmas gatherings I can remember – the food was great, everyone got along really, really well, we didn’t overdo the presents too much (instituting a “secret santa” style gift giving arrangement), and it was just a good relaxing day: food, drink, cricket in the park – all good.

Two days later we also hosted a Christmas gathering for Tegan’s family in Canberra, so we had ten at lunch that day (a little easier than the thirteen on Christmas day). This was also a good day in all the same kind of ways. The rest of the week was pretty quiet after that (well, the bit of the week that was left) although we also had a quiet but fun gathering of friends for a BBQ and games (including backyard croquet) on New Years Eve. And then it was back to work on 2 January.

So far, this year has involved:

  • Larissa coming to stay with us for a week
  • Our good friend Lisa staying with us for a couple of days before she moves overseas
  • A couple of BBQs and social evenings, with much Singstar! and Guitar Hero (particularly since I got Guitar Hero 2 for Christmas, now giving us two guitar controllers and allowing great multiplayer action)
  • Tegan being involved in wedding preparations for her sister, Bec, and cousin, Bess, both of whom are getting married this year and at both of whose weddings Tegan will be a bridesmaid (bridesmatron?)
  • Work, unfortunately, although with a decision not to move to Melbourne for a different job

We’re also taking three weeks leave after Australia Day, most of which will be doing nothing kind of time, except that we’re going to Adelaide for a few days to go to the Big Day Out.

My love-hate relationship with the Book of Common Prayer

On Sunday morning we went to the local Anglican church near our holiday house. It was a delightful little place. At first we thought we had doubled the size of the service we attended, although more people arrived later and it turned out to be a bustling little country church. The people were uber-friendly and sang with real gusto – more than in any other church I’ve been to for some time.

Now, before I go on I need to put one thing on the record: I’m not an Anglican. I’ve been to Anglican church services not much more than about half a dozen times in my life, of which only about three used the Prayer Book explicitly. The third of these times was yesterday morning. This reminded me of what I both love and hate about services that use the prayer book and have the congregation follow along in it. [1]

What I love is that the service is largely conducted as a prayer to God – almost everything that is said is expressed as a prayer. And it’s so theologically excellent – even though the ‘sermon’ we sat through was so bad and really just used the passsage as a jumping off point into what the priest wanted to say, the congregation afffirmed many biblical truths during the course of the service. [2] Sitting in on a prayer book service always makes me realise that we could do better in the way we conduct services in less traditional protestant churches – we could do much better at affirming biblical truths in even the normal things we say during the service. And prayers in particular were very good – even the prayer offered by a member of the congregation was theologically excellent, was full of praise to God and affirmation of who he is, and covered so much ground as well – I was quite challenged to improve my praying at church after listening to it.

On the other hand, the service as a whole was utterly inaccessible. Even Tegan, who grew up in an Anglican church and who followed along in the prayer book better than I, couldn’t quite understand some of what was going on in the communion – the difference betweeen kneeling and standing, and whether you ate the wafer and then drank from the common cup, or whether you dipped your wafer in the wine and then ate that.

And following along with the prayer book is, I assume, meant to be easy – but it is absolutely not. There was nothing in there that told you which parts to sing, which lines to repeat while you’re singing, it’s hard to know which parts to skip and when to turn the page when the priest could choose from several options in the text of the book, and then there are lines here and there which the priest and congregation say which aren’t in the book – all very confusing. Having been to a couple of these things before, I could follow along reasonably well – not perfectly though – but one of our friends who had never been to a prayer book service before found it extremely difficult to follow along.

Now, we were all Christians who were there – and if we found it that hard, I really wonder how an outsider who is checking out Christianity and the church for the first time must find it. I imagine that it must feel as though you have entered some kind of sect – it’s that different than anything else I’ve observed in modern society. One of the congregation members said to me that it was good seeing so many young people (there were six of us there) in church, and mentioned that they had troble attracting young people to church. Now that I think about it, I’m not surprised.

The sign at the front of the church said “Visitor’s Welcome”. While the people were certainly welcoming and warm and friendly, perhaps the sign should have read, “Visitors Welcome – But if you’re not Anglican, don’t expect to understand anything about the service.


1: The church we were at was quite High Anglican, so I guess that’s a factor as well.
2: Of course, this raises the question of how you know that they’re biblical truths if the preaching plays, in my opinion, fairly fast and loose with the Bible itself. I guess you would hope that people are reading the Bible for themselves and can evaluate whhat they’re reading against that. And I trust that the authors of the prayer book considered the Bible very carefully and wrote only things that the Bible affirmed to be true.

Traditionalism vs Moving with the times

I am not one of those who think that the people are never in the wrong. They have been so, frequently and outrageously, both in other countries and in this. But I do say, that in all disputes between them and their rulers, the presumption is at least upon a par in favour of the people.

An ordinary Monday night

Playing in iTunes: Crucify (Remix) from the album Crucify [EP] by Tori Amos

Just sitting at home writing a Bible Study on Luke 23:26-56 (the crucifixion) and while I was at it, listened to a Tori Amos EP based on her song ‘Crucify’. That was actual pure coincidence, unless it was a subconscious thing.

I think it’s one of the saddest moments I’ve had in a while, although that is due primarily to the song (and the thoughts it conjures) rather than the Bible passage. Funny that the overall of the message of the two couldn’t be further apart.