Jesus & the gps

Recently I was travelling in Sydney.  I’m not very familiar with the city, and given its size and complexity, we opted to use a GPS navigation unit in our hire car.

I’ve not used a GPS before, so it was quite an experience.  There’s nothing quite like a machine quietly and consistently telling you where to go!

More than once I thought “now I know how people can get a long way off track if the GPS unit glitches”. It’s so easy to blindly follow the GPS instructions without any idea where you actually are.

At the end of our trip we had gotten to know parts of the city well enough that we knew we wanted to take a particular route to the airport, using a particular combination of motorways we knew would be the quickest at the time we were travelling.

Unfortunately, the GPS unit wanted us to go a different way.

As I travelled through the suburbs, regional roads and onto the motorway of my choice, my GPS unit quietly and insistently tried to correct me – regularly telling me to do a U-turn, or to take a left or right in order to get me back onto the route it new would be the best way to get to the airport.  I repeatedly ignored its advice, taking my own route.

At some point along the journey, I started expecting the tone of voice of the GPS to change….to become more insistent, more frustrated, angry perhaps that I was ignoring its directions.  I was expecting it to act out of its humanity.

Of course the GPS doesn’t do any such thing. And for the next 30 minutes it quietly, patiently encouraged me to take it’s directions.

Somewhere along the way I got to thinking about Jesus.  One of the things Jesus taught (and lived) was grace, graciousness and forgiveness. Famously Jesus once said “don’t forgive once, not even seven times, but seventy times seven”. The point of course being that grace and forgiveness should not be a once-only deal.

Just like my GPS.

I wonder how my kids life experience might be different if I had the patience, grace and forgiveness of a GPS unit?

(by the way, we made it to the airport on time!)

plastic bags

This morning while I was out walking I stopped by the local department store to pick up a couple of things.

When I got to the counter and handed over my purchases, the shop assistant said “would you like to purchase a 10 cent bag?”.

I was a little shocked to hear that what I had taken for granted for so many years, I now had to pay for.  I’m as green as the next guy, but c’mon…..no bag for my shopping?  I had a 20 minute walk ahead of me, and no bag?

Certain that there is no way a bag is worth 10 cents (even if it is bio-degradable) and that the big retail chain was just working on another way to make a few more bucks, I politely declined, took my shopping in hand and grumbled my way out the door.

When did this happen?  I mean, I know you’re supposed to take the green bags to the supermarket, but I wasn’t even planning to go shopping – it was just an impulse visit as I walked by.

I imagined as I walked, that this was one change I will never get used to.  My whole life, when you go into a shop and buy something (no matter how small) you’re offered a plastic carry bag.  Somehow having that taken away from me seems monumental. Continue reading

the golden rule

The Christian tradition has its golden rule “do unto others as you would have them do unto you”.  According to Dave Andrews writing in Plan Be, it’s closely linked with Jesus calling us to ‘love our neighbours as we love ourselves’ and it’s also replicated by most of the world’s religions in their teachings.

In Taoism, there is a similar, but slightly different saying:

Regard your neighbour’s loss or gain as your own loss or gain (Tai Shang Kan Ying Pien)

As our home group encountered this chapter from Plan Be (blessed are the merciful) last night, I found myself particularly drawn to this saying from Taoism.  Inherent in it is a challenge to the individualism rampant in our society, and infecting much of the practice of the Christian faith as well.

Here however, we are reminded that we are in this together. I’m not just to treat you in the way that I would like to be treated, but I’m actually to identify with you in your triumphs and disasters.  We are community together you and I, bound up in relationship with God and with each other – and what impacts one, ought to impact the other.

What would it look like in your life, or your community if you regarded your neighbour’s loss or gain as your own?

"I am a teacher"

I am a teacher” said Toby Moulton, and in so doing, turned his back on the fame and fortune offered through the vehicle of television land’s Australian Idol.

Toby made the shock announcement live during Sunday night’s show, and left the program – just a couple of weeks before it’s grand finale.

To many, turning one’s back on fame and fortune seems inconceivable.  Those twin goals which seem in some way to fuel much of the life and strivings of Gen Y seemed somehow absolute.  Moulton’s declaration that he didn’t want either, didn’t want to be a famed recording artist but preferred to just ‘sing for his kids’ breaks the mould.

Australian Idol is an interesting program.  Putting aside the obvious truth that it’s a marketing exercise aimed primarily at attracting views and thereby selling television advertising time, much of the editing and marketing of the show (right down to the very name of the program) seems to be about creating idols who ought be worshiped and adored.  These fledgling young artists are shaped and presented as role models. Continue reading