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© Merle Harton, Jr. | About | XML/RSS ![]() Saturday, June 12, 2004
Hinn goes down under. So I guess I'm not the only one to see the similarity between Benny Hinn's magic show and Simon the Sorcerer's attempts to buy the power of spirit baptism from Peter and John [see Acts 8:9-24]. Hinn's Australia International Crusade will be down under in Brisbane on June 25-26, and the Courier-Mail reported last week on attempts to have Hinn challenged on his ministry's extravagant claims of healing. The problem, according to some Australian mainline churches, is that there is no authorized oversight of his activities. He has no theological training; he hasn't been sent out to minister by any Christian body, and therefore he isn't accountable to any Christian denomination or religious body. And this year Hinn is also bringing fellow millionaire faith healer Kenneth Copeland with him.
![]() Wednesday, June 09, 2004
Dismembership. Sometimes I feel so incredibly disconnected from contemporary Christianity. Perhaps what I feel is actually the general separations among what makes up what we call the Body of Christ, like bones being cut at the joint. Today my friend Al, a Catholic, and I chatted over lunch about the wide diversity of Christians in Herkimer and how this small rural population has divided itself up along denominational lines, sometimes making up new denominations in the process of separation. In many ways this mirrors what has happened in the US, if not in the history of Christianity in general. In the conversation, Al used the word "dis-membered" for the Body of Christand today it is. Surely a body is a system, but what we have now seems not at all to be held together or innervated by the Spirit of Christ.
And so it goesand that's just the top ten of the list. And yet I just can't get excited about those things, especially when I feel a genuine unity with Jim Wallis' competing agenda for active American Christians:
I think the Body of Christ really is no longer what we've taken it to be.
![]() Tuesday, June 08, 2004
Torture in the Chambers. Today I heard the hot interchange between Senator Joseph Biden and Attorney General John Ashcroft and I don't see the gist of it being reported forthrightly in the print media. Ashcroft was appearing before a surly Senate Judiciary Committee and Biden asked him directly if he believed that torture was ever justified. He evaded the question. Biden accused him of being evasive. Ashcroft eventually uttered: "You know I condemn torture." But it didn't answer the question. Ashcroft openly expressed his reluctance to deal with "hypotheticals," meaning, I take it, that he might condemn torture (as a standing policy perhaps), but still Ashcroft would find torture to have some use, sometime, in some circumstances. This is not acceptable. I am thoroughly disappointed with this Christian's evasive, misleading response to the question. Our leading Christians need to be principled believers, not mere utilitarians. Biden let him go finally, but not without reminding Ashcroft why the US embraces laws and treaties against tortureso that our soldiers, when captured, are not also tortured. Expressed in other words, that could very well be the Golden Rule.
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What's funny about zero? One day in 1975 in Hamilton, Ontario, I went to the local convenience store and bought Issue No.1 of Captain Canuck, the comic book. Canadians had a superhero! I had a first edition! If I held onto it long enough, I would be rich! I could afford more exclamation points! The Canadian comic book was in publication from 1975 to 1980, and then disappeared, but reappeared in 1993, with some minor changes to the the superhero's costume. I kept my copy in a file and have carried it around with me for twenty-nine years.
So this has reminded me again where my heart really is.
![]() Monday, June 07, 2004 Pretending to be good. I was in a hurry to get to the College this morning and I did the usual "5 miles over the speed limit," slowed down to 25 mph for the elementary school in New Hartford, and then zoomed into Herkimer. Now here is where I consistently cheat. The speed limit past the high school is 30 mph, but the speed limit for the school zone is 15 mph. Normally the only people who drive that slow are grandmothers in Lincoln Town Cars, so there's some peer pressure to go faster in this short stretchand it is a short stretch, so it isn't like I'm losing some vast span of time by slowing to 15 mph. And yet there I am: driving 30 mph, thinking to myself that I really should go 15 mph, but I'm in a hurry and no one else goes that slow (except slow-driving grandmothers) and I'm just following the "normal flow of traffic," as it's called. I do this all the while looking out for parked police cars, knowing full well that God sees what I'm doing, recognizes the trick I'm pulling, and knows the spurious logic of my case for cheating. And yet how easily I can still do it. This morning, as I was convicted of my foolish behavior, I thought of Paul's letter to Titus:
Heavenly Father, forgive us of these ridiculous sins which we find so easy to commit. Thank you for the Holy Spirit's conviction and the admonishment of your word to remain steadfast in our faith as both Christians and ambassadors of Jesus Christ. Continue to watch over us and protect us from our own foolishness. In your Son's name we pray. Amen.
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