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02/05/2008 A Weird Herd
11/25/2003 Thank Who?
09/23/2003 Hope Springs Eternal
02/18/2003 Are You a Skeptic?
10/15/2002 The Wrong Side of a Moose
06/18/2002 What do you want me to do for you?
02/20/2002 Teamwork
10/23/2001 We Still Need God
08/14/2001 The Theology of Vacation
04/06/2004 This Week in A.D. 30
05/15/2001 Simulium hirtipes
02/13/2001 Digging Out
11/14/2000 Thanksgiving to God
05/09/2000 Our History
02/08/2000 Sitting on the Fence;
11/09/1999 Surface Water
08/10/1999 Safe Flight
01/26/1999 Ice Rink
The coals of the campfire were red-hot and ready for toasting some marshmallows. The coals were generating so much heat that our family had to be careful not to get too close or else risk losing our gooey treasures to the fire. After we had had our fill (and some of us a little more than our fill) of Smores, we realized that it was time to get our children ready for bed. Using a stick, I spread out that pile of red-hot coals so that none of them were touching each other. In an amazingly short period of time those red-hot coals grew cold and dark. Something happened when they were connected that could not be sustained when they were disconnected from one another.
In a similar way, human beings are designed for connection with one another. Something happens when we are vitally connected to others that cannot be achieved or maintained on our own. This is especially true for those of us who are followers of Jesus Christ. The Bible tells us in Hebrews 10:25 "Let us not give up meeting together, as some are in the habit of doing, but let us encourage one another — and all the more as you see the Day approaching." Just as those coals needed contact with one another in order maintain their warmth and vitality, followers of Jesus also need meaningful contact with one another in order to be sources of light and warmth.
There are many reasons we can become disconnected from others, such as busyness or past relational hurts. Whatever the reason may be, the result is the same - we eventually cool off and grow dark on our own. There is a better alternative - to pursue Christ-like relational connection, to encourage one another, to help one another burn brighter. This is what we were designed for, so let's shine brighter together!
Mark Anderson is Associate Pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the August 8, 2008 edition of the Intertown Record.
Just up the road from Four Corners in New London, there's a field where, once or twice a year,
they bring in an odd assortment of grazing animals. Llamas. Miniature horses of some sort
("stubby burros" seems to fit). Some surely-exotic species of sheep. Not your average pasture
population.
One morning a couple of years ago as I drove by that field, something besides the makeup
of this menagerie caught my attention. Instead of their usual random pattern of grazing,
every animal was standing at attention, perfectly still, every one of them pointed in the
same direction across the meadow like weather vanes. Instinctively, my eyes followed their
gaze to see what had put them on alert. At the far end of the field, running along the fence
line, was a deer, a big buck who had gotten himself into the pasture and was trying find his
way out. It struck me how effectively this "weird herd of animals" directed my attention off
of themselves and onto "someone" else.
What a great picture of the Church, at least the Church as God designed it. A strange collection
of people, with different backgrounds and from different walks of life, a sometimes odd mix of the
most unlikely people - a "weird herd". But to the extent that we all align ourselves to Christ,
focusing our hearts and orienting our lives towards Him, the collective impact on those around us
will be to direct their attention away from us and onto Him. And that's the way it should be. In
Jesus' day, John the Baptizer said it well: "He must increase, but I must decrease." (John 3:30)
We're most effective as Christ-pointers when we do that together.
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the February 5th, 2008 edition of the Intertown Record.

It is "Holy Week", as Christians traditionally call the seven days from Palm Sunday to Easter. I remember as a teenager attending special morning Holy Week services at my church before school and imagining each day what Jesus must have been experiencing on the corresponding day in history. I would picture him approaching the gates of Jerusalem, welcomed with waving palm branches and shouts of "Hosanna! Save us!" I would try to feel what he must have felt as he drove out the hucksters who had turned God's house of prayer into a glorified business enterprise. I would identify with the conversations and confrontations he had throughout the course of that week with followers, seekers, critics, and enemies. I would imagine both the tenderness and the anguish as he shared a last meal with his disciples, washing their feet, talking of their future in light of his departure, and watching Judas walk out the door to betray him. At the end of the week, I would try to envision the intense suffering and death that many movie-goers this year are perhaps better able than before to see. And then on Easter Sunday, I would put myself there with Peter and the gang as they saw the Lord living again in triumph a few days after dying in apparent defeat. In short, I would pass through the week with a deep sense of history: "This is what happened on this day those many years ago."
But Holy Week is not only about what happened then, but about what is true now as a result. Because Jesus willingly endured rejection and the suffering of the cross, you and I can have a relationship with God. The insurmountable obstacle of our sin was cleared away when Jesus died as a substitute for us, paying our penalty and satisfying God's justice. The door now stands open for us to enter in by faith. And because Jesus conquered death and walked away from the tomb, you and I are offered life that lasts forever. "He was handed over to die because of our sins, and he was raised from the dead to make us right with God." (Romans 4:25, NLT) That's not just history to commemorate. It's truth to celebrate.
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the April 6th, 2004 edition of the Intertown Record.

Every November, the approach of Thanksgiving triggers a barrage
of "thanks"-giving that is understandable, in many cases commendable, but which often
veers astray of the Pilgrims' pattern. This week retailers and business firms will use
their advertising space to say "thank you" to customers and clients for their continuing
patronage. In turn, the day after Thanksgiving, many of those consumers will flock to
local shops and regional mega-malls to "thank" those same merchants for their comprehensive
and tantalizing offering of goodies and gifts. Around every turkey-laden table on Thursday,
thanks will be cheerfully (and appropriately) rendered to the matriarch or patriarch who
logged time in the kitchen engineering the feast. At many of those tables, there will be
additional expressions of general gratitude, as family and friends call to mind the blessings
of the past year. But will we truly recognize to Whom those thanks are due?
Unfortunately, even deep religiosity is no guarantee that our thanksgiving will be rightly
aimed. Jesus once told of a proud Pharisee - among the most religious of his day - who stood
in the temple and thanked God that he was so much better off, spiritually speaking, than others
around him (Luke 18:11). His words to God may have been "Thank You", but he clearly
considered himself as the one responsible for his alleged moral superiority. A more
honest expression would have been, "I thank myself..."
I wonder if, as we reflect on our many blessings, both material and otherwise, we don't
unwittingly follow the same wayward but well-worn path: This is quite the life I've made
for myself! Or even a more modest: Things sure have turned out well (leaving the
cause unspecified). The Pilgrims of Plymouth recognized that their blessings weren't merely
due to coincidence or good fortune, much less strictly their own hard work. They were blessed
from the hand of a God who made everything, owns everything, and rules over the affairs of all
people. It was He who graciously provided them with life, breath, strength, skill, knowledge,
faith, opportunity, community, daily sustenance, and every other asset they enjoyed. And
therefore they offered Him thanks. May we this week not just give thanks, but give thanks to
God, the One "from whom all blessings flow".
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the November 25th, 2003 edition of the Intertown Record.
The other day I took my youngest son to a baseball game at Fenway Park. (Thanks for the tickets, Bill.) The night was terrific — great seats, perfect weather, all the usual sights, sounds, tastes and smells of a ballpark experience … except that the home team played poorly and lost a game they should have won in their quest to secure a wild-card slot for the playoffs. Along with Red Sox fans everywhere, I'm watching to see whether that loss was the beginning of the team's all-too-familiar late-season slide into oblivion, or whether maybe, just maybe "this is the year" they can go all the way. Boston fans always hope for that. But for many, it's a hope without much promise. Having been disappointed a few too many times, we no longer really expect it. We just "hope against hope".

I'm thankful that the hope to which God invites us is not so uncertain. God offers to sinners like us a relationship with Him:
"Therefore, since we have been made right in God's sight
by faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ."
(Romans 5:1)
His intent is that we experience this relationship not just in heaven "some day", but beginning here and now:
"Through [Christ] we have gained access by faith
into this grace in which we now stand."
(Romans 5:2a)
But that present reality points to an equally real future:
"And we rejoice in the hope of the glory of God"
(Romans 5:2b)
One day all who have entered into God's grace will see Him as He is and will enjoy His presence forever. Unlike any baseball franchise, God makes promises and keeps them. There's no "maybe, just maybe, some day...". We don't have to "hope against hope", keeping expectations low lest we be disappointed. Rather, we join together faith and hope:
"Faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see."
(Hebrews 11:1)
Anticipating that reality, "we rejoice in the hope of the glory of God". Even the joy of an elusive Red Sox championship — should it ever happen — would pale in comparison.
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the September 23rd, 2003 edition of the Intertown Record.
There's something about western culture that breeds skepticism. A Secretary of State lays out intelligence demonstrating the imminent danger of Iraq's current regime, but some quickly question the validity of the evidence. A space agency launches an unpleasant investigation into what caused the Columbia tragedy, but some wonder aloud whether the inquiry will be truly independent or simply a cover-up. A local school district details the reasons for and remedies to recent unapproved budget deficits, but some are hesitant to accept either the explanation or the solution, distrusting the whole system. The world is full of skeptics. Or is that really what they are?

Etymologically, "skeptic" traces to a Greek word that means to examine, scrutinize,
consider. Unfortunately, many so-called skeptics today don't deserve the title, because
they neglect to do any real investigation. They're simply predisposed to be unconvinced ––
"doubting Thomases" by choice –– and they never take the time nor make the effort to carefully
consider evidence. Such is the person in the political arena who opposes a policy based solely
on which party is advancing it, or in spiritual matters who rejects the truth-claims of Scripture
without ever having carefully read it. That's not skepticism; that's truth evasion. As Mark
Buchanan writes, that's only "a subtle way of lying to ourselves, like telling ourselves that
the world is flat to avoid the burden of launching dangerous and costly voyages beyond the horizon."
(Your God Is Too Safe, p. 65)
True skepticism can be positive, because it forces us to dig deeper. It refuses to buy
into a point of view simply because others have said it. A true skeptic's insistence on
scrutiny is what drives science and propels technology, and it can yield personal growth and
civic solutions as well. But there has to be a commitment to consider. To get beyond
hearsay and go to the source. To look up an official website. To read the relevant materials.
To ask the right people the right questions. To pursue the truth –– but then having found it,
to act on it. If we will apply this approach to the war on terror or large-scale disasters
or local issues, it may well affect, one way or another, the way that we think and even the way that
we vote. If we apply it to matters of eternity, it will most definitely affect the way that we live.
Jesus said, "...Seek and you will find..." (Matthew 7:7)
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the February 18, 2003 edition of the Intertown Record.

One recent morning our dog alerted us to "larger-than-chipmunk"
footfall in the woods near our house. We opened the door for Obie's spirited retreat
(some guard dog!) just in time to see an enormous bull moose trot through the
neighbor's yard and onto the gravel road, where he stopped to take a look around.
Ordinarily we would have enjoyed the moment, admiring at such close proximity one of
God's unusual creatures — except that our middle schooler was standing 50 feet on the
other side of this beast, waiting for the school bus, with nothing but recently
graded town roadway between her and the monster. We could see her five-foot-two frame
(now holding very still) eclipsed behind seven feet and a half ton of unpredictable,
fidgeting, fresh-out-of-the-woods, don't-get-in-my-way antler-rattling animal! And with
the moose in the middle, there was nothing we could do except watch and hope and pray,
ready to act… but how? I was on the wrong side of the moose to help my daughter. After a
couple of twitching glances in our direction, Bullwinkle decided to wander back to where
there weren't so many people around, and momentarily the bus came along to rescue our young teen.
How many similar situations of uncertain danger do we face in today's world, many with even
greater risk and graver consequences, in which we find ourselves helpless to do anything about it?
Most of us aren't in a position to do
very much to lessen the danger or to protect those we love. Most of us can only stand by and watch it unfold.
But we can pray. And we can experience peace from God even when there can't be
peace around us. Jesus once reassured His followers with these words (John 16:33): "I have told
you these things, so that in me you may have peace. In this world you will have trouble." Notice
the context for this peace that Jesus promises — it's times of trouble, not unlike
what alarms us today. Jesus went on to explain: "In this world you will have trouble. But take
heart! I have overcome the world." Whenever things appear out of control — or at least outside of
our control — we can still hope in the One who remains fully in charge and is never on the
wrong side of any "moose".
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the October 15th, 2002 edition of the Intertown Record.
The New Testament writer Matthew describes an
encounter that took place between two blind men and Jesus (Matthew 20:29-34). When they heard from
their neighbors that day that Jesus was passing through, they raised a ruckus. "Have mercy on us!",
they shouted repeatedly, which annoyed the crowds, but soon launched a conversation with the one they
wished to see.
Jesus asked them a simple question: "What do you want me to do for you?" Their answer was
immediate: "Lord, we want our sight." They didn't have to stop and think about it. No need to
pause for reflection and prioritizing. They were well-tuned-in to what their real need was, and that's
the help they sought… and found, as Jesus healed their blindness, and they followed him with
their eyes wide open.
Just before this incident, Jesus had a very similar conversation with Mrs. Zebedee, the mother of two
of his followers (Matthew 20:20-28). His question was the same: "What is it that you want?" What
she wanted was special rank and privilege for her boys: "to sit at your right and at your left in your
kingdom". Not a need, but a want, a desire, based more on ambition than on anything else. And in
response, Jesus made no promises.
If Jesus were to ask us today, "What do you want me to do for you?", how would we respond?
Would we, like Mrs. Z, pull out our own personal wish list to superficially improve our life experience?
Or like the blind men, would we immediately, without hesitation, identify our deepest, true need? We all need
God's light. We all need spiritual life. Without that, nothing else matters. Jesus is
willing to meet any one of us at that point of real need, if we will only recognize it. Lord, we want to see.
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the June 18th, 2003 edition of the Intertown Record.
What a month for sports
enthusiasts in New England! February kicked off with a thrilling and unlikely
Super Bowl triumph for the Patriots, authenticating the dream that New England
professional sports teams actually can win a championship. And now
we're enjoying fully half a month of Winter Olympics, the games that embody humankind's
resilience in the face of the harsh elements that we in New Hampshire know all too well.
I notice that the Olympic delegations in Salt Lake City are made up of teams.
Each nation has its alpine ski team, nordic ski team, figure skating and speed
skating teams, teams of boarders and biathletes, etc. But when it comes to actual
competition, the team members are more or less on their own. There are exceptions
such as hockey, but more often than not the athletes enter the ice or the start house
alone, or at best with a partner. From there they'll either go to the medal
stand or go home, but either way in the same condition: disconnected from their
teammates. The others, if they're in the arena, are playing their own game
as individuals.
What a contrast to the Super Bowl Patriots, with their now-celebrated decision to forego
the customary pregame spotlight on individual players, opting instead to be introduced as a
team. Arguably, the sentiment appeared to be: "We're going to win or lose this game
together, and every one of us has an important part to play. This one's not about
me. It's about us."
That's a fitting mindset for the game of life. Americans value our independence,
and we celebrate the individual, but we sometimes take it too far. God designed us as
relational creatures, who need each other. The only "fix" God chose to make to
His original creation was in regard to man's aloneness … God assessed that condition
as "not good" and did something to correct it. (Genesis 2:18) Much more is at
stake for us than medals or trophies. Maybe we can survive alone, but we'll
never truly thrive alone. As families and as communities, we are a team, and
we're in this together. May we grasp the reality of our interdependence, and may we
each do our part so that all may win.
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the February 20th, 2002 edition of the Intertown Record.
The incomprehensible tragedy of September 11
shocked our nation into an uncommon but remarkably unified cry to God for help. Prayer re-entered
the public arena as people paused from work and school and service not merely to be silent but
to speak out in asking God for help and comfort. Places of worship in New Hampshire and across
the country were filled that Friday during the national Day of Prayer and Remembrance, and attendance
soared again for weekend services. The unsettling vulnerability and looming uncertainty in the wake
of the terrorist attacks raised serious questions of life even in people of little or unpracticed faith,
and many sought answers by tuning their hearts to heaven.
I'm wondering how we're doing six weeks later, now that the shock has subsided, and as multiple
and complex efforts are underway to answer the challenge. I wonder if we've drifted from our initial,
almost instinctive dependence on God, looking instead now to our own human spirit. Unmistakably,
countless heroes have emerged, from the volunteers at Ground Zero to the school children
enthusiastically and creatively supporting the recovery. Undeniably, valiant effort is being poured
out on every level — humanitarian, economic, political, diplomatic, military — and the international
spirit of cooperation is refreshing. Yet all of those human efforts are just that: human… and
therefore, limited, insufficient apart from the sustaining and healing hand of God. Our faith
and our confidence must remain in Him, not merely in ourselves.
Billy Graham, in his remarks on September 14 at the National Cathedral in Washington, D.C., said,
"We've always needed God from the very beginning of this nation, but today we need Him especially."
And I would add: we need Him still. Let's not lose our heavenward focus.
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the October 23rd, 2001 edition of the Intertown Record.
By the time this is published, the
traditional summertime vacation rush will be starting to wind down, as will my own annual
intermission from the regular routine. As I work through my personal pre-vacation
checklist — which includes writing this column several weeks in advance — it occurs to me
that the idea of taking a break from the day-in-and-day-out is a pattern that enjoys
considerable support in the Bible.
The Ten Commandments established a weekly Sabbath, in which the commotion of life in
ancient Israel was suspended for one day in order to regularly refresh the body, soul, and
spirit. Several religious festivals each year provided additional days of respite from
the routine. Even the farmland in Israel, at God's insistence, was given a reprieve
every seven years, when it was allowed to lie fallow for a season without being expected
to produce. The New Testament gives us the example of Jesus, who with only three years
to complete His strategic public ministry, still on several occasions made a point of taking
time for R&R with his disciples away from the crowds.
The message is that God didn't design us to go full-throttle 24/7/365 the way some of us
tend to drive ourselves. He designed us with a genuine need for down time. One of
the Psalms exhorts us to "be still!" (46:10). That feels almost unnatural in 2001.
Even on vacation or in retirement we are rarely still, instead filling our calendars
wall-to-wall with activity. To do so, however, is to neglect our own innate need
for rest, and equally important, it is to miss out on a God-designed opportunity to slow down
and consider Him. The Psalm mentioned above actually commands: "Be still and
know that I am God." In Scripture that was the ultimate purpose for the Sabbath, the
festivals, the sabbatical year, and Jesus' frequent retreats. Each of those provided a
slower time outside the ruts and distractions of everyday life to consider one's relationship
with the Creator.
Living as we do in an area that thrives on vacation and retirement, may we not miss out on
the spiritual refreshment we ourselves need for our souls.
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the August 14th, 2001 edition of the Intertown Record.
Some of us had been hoping that the
heavy winter, combined with some recent record heat, just might make a difference this year.
But alas, they finally showed up in droves at the Sutton-Wilmot Astros' baseball
practice last week, and the Little Leaguers lost all concentration. I completely
understand — they have the same effect on me every year. I'm speaking, of course,
of black flies, which according to local lore are officially "in season" now that we are
between Mother's Day and Father's Day.
Since my first exposure to northern New England's annual invasion of these in-your-face,
pesky biters, I have joked — contrary to my theology — that surely God must have made a mistake
when He created those! What possible redeeming value could He have had in mind when He designed
the Simulium hirtipes? Apart from something like a biblical instrument of judgment
(I wonder if the Egyptian "plague of flies" in Moses' day involved this creature?),
I've struggled to figure out a positive purpose that adequately offsets the severe nuisance factor
of the little beasts.
Yet I know that when God finished creating the world and filling it, He looked at what He had
made — including the black fly, I would presume — and declared that it was "very good"
(Genesis 1:31). And that's the appraisal I choose to accept, whether or not I totally understand
it. Perhaps the divine purpose has something to do with an important role that black flies play in the
food chain — although that isn't especially comforting when I'm on the "eaten" end of it! Maybe
one day they will be the key to some great medical breakthrough.
Bottom line: God is good, and He doesn't make mistakes. So we welcome whatever He allows
to come our way, trusting that it all fits into His perfect plan. If we can do that with black
flies, we can begin to do it with the more serious struggles and unexplained challenges of life.
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the May 15th, 2001 edition of the Intertown Record.
The morning after last week's
monumental snowstorm, my first reaction was child-like delight upon reading "30 inches"
on the tape measure I used to probe the fresh white blanket. What a thrill
to witness something which, if not an actual record, at least rivaled anything I could
remember!
A few minutes later, when my rusty but reliable snowblower refused to start, the
thrill was gone. I surveyed the sea of white, the snow bumps that I knew were cars,
and the small mountain left by the town road crew. I calculated the 3000-plus cubic
feet of white stuff in the driveway that would need to be moved — now with only an old-fashioned,
low-tech, pastor-powered snow shovel! And I was overwhelmed.
My wife suggested we just call someone to plow us out. "Oh, no," I said.
"That's not necessary. We can handle this. We can dig out of this mess by ourselves.
I'll get the snowblower running. And if not, we have two shovels…" This
is, after all, New Hampshire, where "can-do" self-reliance is the way of life. A little
resourcefulness and hard work and perseverance can dig us out of just about anything, can't it?
Maybe so when it comes to snowstorms. As it turned out, after a little tinkering, the
small engine finally did crank, and a few hours later, contact was reestablished with the outside
world.
But self-reliance is a bad idea when it comes to certain serious issues of life. The
Bible teaches that all of us are buried by our own sin and guilt and its consequences
before God, and that any attempt to dig ourselves out, no matter how earnest, is utterly
futile. We simply cannot free ourselves from that mess. We need to be rescued.
The good news is that a loving God is ready and willing to liberate us from the overwhelming
weight of sin, and He has already made provision for it through Jesus Christ. He just waits
for us to recognize our own helplessness and to call on Him in faith. Are we ready to make
the call?
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the February 13th, 2001 edition of the Intertown Record.
The election of our 43rd
president, a national obsession that has occupied center stage in New Hampshire for
well over a year, is finally behind us (pending resolution of the Florida question),
and half of American voters are disappointed with the results. This is not
a partisan observation; had the tightest election in a generation gone the other way,
the same would have been true. The only difference would have been which half
was now disillusioned and digging in, expecting the worst for the next four years.
Perhaps it is providential that two weeks after a national election is a national
holiday. Along with its popular association with family and feast, Thanksgiving
traditionally is a time to reflect on our many blessings, and to respond in gratitude
to the One from who they came. The newcomers at Plymouth in 1621 appreciated those who
welcomed them to these shores, but their heart of thanksgiving was rightly offered to
God, not primarily to their hosts — a detail that sometimes gets obscured in the retelling
of the story. No matter which side of the recent political contest we championed,
we have much to be thankful for. Even under an imperfect government with flawed
leaders, we are blessed, both as Americans and as humans. The only one who
can take full credit for those blessings is God, the Creator and Sustainer of life, the
Giver of all good things. May we set aside our disappointments … or our confidence …
in the institutions of humanity, so that we can recognize God's bounty and give Him thanks.
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the November 14th, 2000 edition of the Intertown Record.
New England enjoys a history
that is long and deep. Homes and public buildings from previous centuries,
chiseled epitaphs on weathered tombstones, miles of stone walls through forests
that once were farms … these serve as silent but visible witnesses to the many
generations who came before us. Embedded in New England's rich history
lie the roots of many of the freedoms that we enjoy today, along with a clear
and solid foundation of faith. We in New England are blessed by our past.
One of the challenges of the human experience is to carefully examine history
and to apply the lessons we gain there as we plow ahead into the future. On
the heels of a weekend conference in Sutton that focused on New England's spiritual
heritage, I am reminded and encouraged that these hills and lakeshores around us were
once a place where faith in God flourished, on a level beyond what most of us experience
today. That says something about the conviction and piety of our forebears.
It also says something about the faithfulness of God who instilled and sustained in them
such faith and devotion. Psalm 100 says about God: "His faithfulness continues
through all generations." The same God who called and captured the hearts
of our forefathers and mothers is still calling to hearts today.
There's a lot we can learn from our past — about ourselves, about God, about how He
wants to relate to us. Why not start at the beginning, even before New England's
earliest history: in the Biblical record God has given us for our benefit?
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the May 9th, 2000 edition of the Intertown Record.
The people of New Hampshire
have once again had our say regarding the selection of the nation's next president.
In characteristic fashion, our collective decision in each of the two races
was not clear until Primary Day itself. We kept the pollsters guessing until
the end. What gives our first-in-the-nation primary its distinctive flavor, aside
from the timing, is the fact that in New Hampshire so many voters stay on the fence
for so long. One poll released the day before the balloting reported that at
least one-third of likely voters said they had yet to make a firm decision. That's
why the candidates invest so much time and resources here to the very end. Many
voters remained on the fence not only with respect to which candidate, but which
contest to participate in — almost forty percent of New Hampshire voters are registered
as independents, more than either of the major parties. There's something about
keeping our options open that appeals to us.
Sitting on the fence may work for us when it comes to our politics. But sitting
on the fence is a bad idea when it comes to our relationship with God. It is
currently popular in our culture to be seen as neutral, non-partisan, open to diverse
ideas. But the issues involved in the things of God, by their very nature, require
a measured choice. An early leader of Israel challenged people to "choose for
yourselves this day whom you will serve… But as for me and my household, we will serve
the Lord." (Joshua 24:15). It was one or the other: the one true God, or the gods
worshiped by their neighbors. Neutrality was not an option. Jesus likewise
pressed for a decision and insisted that failure to choose is still a choice by default:
"He who is not with Me is against Me." (Luke 11:23) God calls each of us to get off the
fence, make up our minds, and respond to His truth.
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the February 8th, 2000 edition of the Intertown Record.
Shortly after Hurricane Floyd
dumped five inches of rain on New Hampshire overnight in September, Trinity Bible
Church members started noticing an awful stench in the water on Sundays. Apparently
the sudden and excessive torrent had opened up new groundwater channels, which allowed a
steady supply of microscopic organisms from the woods to make their way into our shallow
dug well and establish a growing and thriving (and malodorous) community. Not exactly
the "living water" that Jesus had in mind when He used that image! Even our
high-tech, in-house treatment system was powerless to unpollute the surface supply of water,
once it gained entrance to the well. What proved to be the best solution was to drill
a new artesian well, deep in the bedrock, hundreds of feet beneath the surface water, and
relatively unaffected by the kind of offensive substances and life forms to which a dug well is
susceptible.
There is a bit of a parable in that experience. Many of us are content to stay
"close to the surface" as we relate to God. We have a general idea of who He is,
and we appreciate His presence and His blessings, but we're either uninterested or uncomfortable
with the thought of knowing and experiencing Him on a deeper level. The problem is that a
"surface water" understanding of God is easily and often undetectably polluted by the many
distortions and caricatures of the truth that float around us in the culture at large, not to
mention our own biases and assumptions. To be spiritually healthy, we need to dig a
considerable distance beyond the reach of those contaminants. Open a Bible, through
which God has revealed Himself, and don't settle for shallow. Pursue Him deeply.
"My soul thirsts for God, for the living God…" (Psalm 42:2)
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the November 9th, 1999 edition of the Intertown Record.
The specific cause of the
tragic accident that recently claimed the lives of JFK Jr., his wife, and her sister
remains an open question, but most of the speculation focuses on "spatial disorientation".
A relatively inexperienced pilot, Kennedy was certified to fly by sight, not by instruments.
The night that his Piper Saratoga went down near Martha's Vineyard, it was dark and
unusually hazy, making it difficult to see reference points on the ground. Under those
conditions, it is very easy to become so disoriented that one cannot rely even on the body's
sense of what's up and what's down. One aviation analyst has suggested from the evidence
that Kennedy's plane may have ended up flying "basically upside down". With no visible
point of reference and no instruments to tell him so, the novice pilot couldn't have known
that until it was too late.
Too often, I fear, we find ourselves in the same situation in life. We fly along
confidently, convinced beyond a shadow of a doubt that we know what's up and what's down,
what's right and what's wrong. We trust our senses. We move according to what
feels right. But life can be more cloudy than we realize, and if we lose sight of certain
stationary points of reference, certain absolutes, we can experience dangerous "spiritual
disorientation" and not even realize it.
God has given us the Scriptures to help us navigate through life. A pilot learning
to fly by instruments must learn to read them and to trust them. That can be
very difficult at first, because sometimes the instruments contradict the senses. But
a safe flight depends on it. In the same way, we must learn to read God's word and to trust
what He has said, even if it clashes with our assumptions. "Thy word is a lamp to my feet,
and a light to my path." (Psalm 119:105) Have a safe flight!
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the August 10th, 1999 edition of the Intertown Record.
Around Thanksgiving I
decided to build a small ice rink in our yard where my active children could skate
through the winter. I drove stakes into the ground, nailed boards around the
perimeter, laid down plastic, and got out the garden hose to fill up the "pond" so
that it could freeze. I quickly learned that (a) water doesn't flow very fast
through a one-inch garden hose; and (b) duct tape doesn't guarantee a watertight seam — I
was simply flooding the yard as water leaked out.
But then just before Christmas the cold weather set in, and the inch of water
that remained in the rink became an inch of ice. I discovered that water would
freeze before it had a chance to leak out as long as I added just a thin layer at a
time. So since then I've been out there almost every evening, building up the ice
a quarter inch at a time, and my kids and their friends are setting their sights
on Olympic gold.
It occurs to me that spiritual growth happens much the same way: a quarter inch at a
time. Once we begin a relationship with God through faith in His Son, we don't instantly
understand everything about His ways, and our lives don't immediately and fully reflect His
character. For most of us, a lot of what we try to take in "spills off" before it can
become a part of who we are. The key to growing is the consistent, daily discipline of
seeking God in prayer, listening to Him through the Scriptures, and allowing Him to add a
little bit at a time of the Christ-like character and maturity which He wants to produce
in us. It may not seem like much each day, but the layers will steadily build up if we
remain faithful. "As the Spirit of the Lord works within us, we become more
and more like Him and reflect His glory even more." (2 Corinthians 3:18b)
Doug Dean is pastor of Trinity Bible Church in South Sutton.
The above text appears as it was published in the January 26th, 1999 edition of the Intertown Record.
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