Saturday, June 13, 2009

Day Thirty One - Zac's Birthday



Joshua 24:15 "... choose for yourselves today whom you will serve: 
... but as for me and my house, we will serve the LORD."



I had a hard time sleeping last night.  I woke up at about 3:30 and could not sleep.  So I got up and went to the bathroom, and then got on the computer.  I think at first I played some games, but then I got onto Bible Works.  I was thinking about forgiveness - trying to forgive people I was mad at in the past.  But wanting to see what the Lord has to say about forgiving.  In English we tend to use just this one word - forgive - but in Scripture there are many words, and their meanings would surprise us.  The basic idea is to let go, put aside, leave off.  In other words, maybe to forget about it.  You have "forgive" and "forget".  "Give" and "get" are two different ideas.  Two other words that come up are "mercy" and "grace".   Now I know for sure that in one verse where we as English speakers take the idea of "forgive" seriously is: 

Colossians 3:13 "Bear with each other and forgive whatever grievances you may have against one another. Forgive as the Lord forgave you."  (NIV)

So here's the Greek.  Now I know you guys don't read Greek, but bear with me, as I need to have it in front of me to get things worked out here.  I'm going to write the literal translation, as best I can.

ἀνεχόμενοι   ἀλλήλων   
καὶ   χαριζόμενοι  ἑαυτοῖς   
ἐάν  τις   πρός   τινα  ἔχῃ   μομφήν·   
καθὼς  καὶ   ὁ   Χριστὸς   ἐχαρίσατο   ὑμῖν   
οὕτως   καὶ   ὑμεῖς·

"Enduring, with evenness of temper, with one another 
and being gracious to one another
if one towards another should have a complaint,
even as also Christ was gracious to you
so also you [be gracious to one another]"

The last bit in brackets is not in the text but is understood, as the "you" in nominative plural.
The nominative is the subject of a sentence, so the end of the sentence is implied.

So here we have the idea of graciousness, which of course is connected to the word grace.  My Catholic training as a child left me completely confused about the idea of grace.   Grace was like good conduct points.  If you were good, you got grace points, if you were bad, they were deducted from you account.  In  high school we received a conduct grade.  I usually found it no trouble at all to lose points, but I don't remember getting any to make up for the lost ones.  Just for example, I think once lost 15 points for having a run in their stockings.  Now how hard is that to do, I couldn't afford new stockings all the time.  Then I lost 20 points for absentmindedly folding a candy wrapper during Mother Redempta's Latin class.  That came on top of a run in my stockings, giving me a solid D in conduct.  

I had been in seminary for about 1 1/2 years before I finally figured grace out.  I was always asking people to explain it to me, but they typically didn't know where my confusion was coming from, so they couldn't give me a really good answer.  But one Sunday I asked the children's ministry pastor the question, and with his answer the light went on.  Why it took me so long I'll never know.  Grace is a FREE GIFT from God.  There is nothing one has to do to receive grace.  It's completely free and unmerited.  Thus we have the wonderful passage:

Ephesians 2:8-9 

"For by grace you have been saved through faith; 

and that not of yourselves, 

it is the gift of God; 

not as a result of works, 

so that no one may boast."


It's a free gift, and God's not taking it back if we don't behave ourselves.  Even the faith is part of the free gift.  


Now I'll admit that I had a lot more to think on forgiveness.  There are of course other words for forgiveness.  The main other word is ἀφίημι (aphiēmi), which is used by Jesus in the Lord's Prayer in:


Matthew 612: "And forgive us our debts, 

as we also have forgiven our debtors."


  Basically we can say that this word forgive here means:

to send away, dismiss, set free. With Accusative of person, to express the discharge or acquittal of a defendant, whether the appellant is nonsuited by verdict or otherwise, especially to remit the punishment, where the guilty person is dealt with as if he were innocent.

Again we have the idea of a gift, a free gift I'd say.  Giving to someone something they don't deserve.  We ask God to freely forgive our offences, as we also freely forgive those who offend us.  The word debts is a bit confusing.  As a child I learned the word "trespasses".    The word used by Jesus means that which is justly or legally due.  Well immediately that brings to mind:


Romans 6:23: "For the wages of sin is death, 

but the free gift of God is eternal life in Christ Jesus our Lord."


Just to give an idea of the origin this statement, I will suggest you look at Genesis 3.  If Adam and Eve had not sinned in the Garden of Eden they would not have died, but would have lived forever with God.  But God did promise to redeem man from this terrible fate.    Again, in Romans 6:23,  we have the free gift.  But in the Lord's Prayer we are asking God to freely forgive us, as we freely forgive those who are in debt to us.  Both of the forgive words in Matthew 6:12 are aorist active indicative.  That would imply an on-going active event.  I think one could translate the verse: "Be forgiving us our debts as we are forgiving our debtors."  There's no imperative in the verse, no command.   


Now I am quite certain that does not mean if someone owes us some money, because they borrowed it from us, that we don't ask them to pay it back.  It has to do with forgiving someone who has offended us.  But it certainly means that we are to be overlooking offenses against us. Now my question is this:  Is this something mental or is it to be an outward act?  I somehow think it is a personal thing.  It seems right in line with something Jesus said:


Luke 6:29 "Whoever hits you on the cheek, 

offer him the other also; and whoever takes away your coat, 

do not withhold your shirt from him either."


If someone has offended me, and I say "You've offended me by doing such and such, but I'm going to forgive you."  wouldn't I look like a self-righteous ------.  But then on the other hand, what if someone knows that they've really offended me, then maybe I need to tell them that I forgive them so they don't feel so bad.  


You know, this whole thing about forgiveness is really rather tricky.  And as for me, the people who offended me in the past, and I'm still rather mad about it, I just really need to let it go, and know in my own heart that I've forgiven them, and ask God to help me let go of the anger.  Some of the things are silly.  Like when someone whose name I won't mention would never let me play baseball in grade school just because I wasn't that good.  Well how are you going to get good if you can't play.  But that's beside the point.  I just need to forgive her, and let it go.  And the same goes for all the other offenses.  I have such a rediculously long memory.


"Dear Lord, please forgive me for hanging on to my anger or irritations for past offenses.  Help me to just let go and forget all about them.  Now that doesn't mean from chemo brain, of course.  But to really let go of the anger, and to forgive.  Those people all probably thought they were doing the right thing, even if I didn't think so.  And in the big picture none of it really matters.  I know Lord that everything is going according to Your plans, and You most certainly have everything under control.  Thank You, Lord, for forgiving me."






Now I never did really get back to sleep. But I got in to bed an pretended for quite a while. Whatever I did, I did it slowly. Riley wanted me to get up and go for a walk with him, which was a very good idea. At some point though, I realized that I needed to wash my hair. When you've only got two more weeks to have you hair, you don't want it to look bad. So anyway, by the time I got ready, and sort of dried my hair - I didn't want to make it fall out any sooner than necessary - it was close to lunch time. So it was decided that we'd go have lunch at the Pearl Bakery. I had my usual ham and fontina sandwich, but this time there was no having any dessert, as yummy as it sounded. I knew that I would be having a little of Zac's birthday cake later on, even though I shouldn't.

Then we went to Powells for just a bit. I don't believe we bought anything. I kept saying to myself "Just read the books you have!" Then we walked over to the piano company and went in and I played on a whole lot of really expensive pianos. That was a lot of fun. We are talking REALLY EXPENSIVE.  The one I liked the best cost only about $23,000, and believe it or not that was a low price. Then we went to the art store, because I told Riley that I wanted to paint. He bought me supplies for doing water colors. That's a medium I like. Oil takes me absolutely forever.   I always like to paint red, and red takes longer than anything to dry.   Then we walked back to the car and went home, where I took a short nap.

While I napped Riley went to the store to get the missing ingredients for Zac's cake. I made him a l
emon pound cake with two areas of low sugar raspberry jam in the middle.   I took about 1/4 cup low sugar raspberry jam and put it into a little glass dish and heated it just a bit in the micro-wave.  Then I spooned 1/3 of the batter into the bundt pan, drizzled half the jam onto the batter, the 1/3 more batter, the rest of the jam, and the rest of the batter. Then I baked it for about 65 minutes. At that we dashed out for sushi for dinner, and got back with 25 minutes still remaining on the cake. When it had cooled 12 minutes I turned out the cake onto the cake platter, heated the lemon juice with 1/4 cup sugar, stirring to melt the sugar, poked lots of little holes in the cake, and then applied the lemon mixture with a pastry brush.

Then I sat down in the back room to watch the baseball game. As everyone began to arrive for the party they all seemed to gather in the back room, really close to where I was. That was nice. What a lovely family I have! But it was finally decided that it was time for the cake, so everyone and the presents reconvened in the dining room, which had been made very tidy by Riley. He's going to get an extra crown in heaven for all the work he's having to do.  He had taken the leaves out of the table, so we all (12 of us) had to crowd around the table, making it even more fun.


I let Emily and Parker put the candles in the cake.  Six in all.  And then I recited the A. A. Milne poem "When I was six" to explain the number.  Christian lit the candles, and Zac did a great job of blowing them out.  


There was ice cream to go with the cake, and then the first present opened was from Corey, and super deluxe ice cream scoop with anti-freeze inside the scoop.  



Everyone loved the cake, which was still slightly warm.  And Stephane had three pieces.  I love having a Frenchman eat three pieces of my cake!

I sat at the corner of the table with the kids.  This was fun.  Caleb likes to be fed by his Nana.  She always gives him yummy things.  

That's berries all over Caleb's face.


Emily actually only played with her dessert.  She doesn't really like very many sweet things, except licorice, chocolate, gummy worms, and spice drops.  It was quite a juggling act.  I even had to keep Parker supplied with raspberries.  He told me he liked my cake.

Emily left the table first, followed by Parker, and then Caleb, crawling as fast as he could go after them.  Riley quickly came and cleaned up all the things that Caleb had dropped on the floor.  So then I went into the living room and laid on the couch.  Emily came right over to cover me up.  But then of course she wanted to get under the blanket with me.  I let her do this, because I've missed her so much, but this was a bit of a mistake, as she elbowed my "power port."  Ouch!!!  But I think it's okay now.  When I go out in public now, all I see is a sea of elbows, which I imagine are going to bump into me.  Powells was quite unnerving, as it was so crowded today.

Then everyone left, and Riley finished cleaning up.  The family had actually cleaned up pretty well.  

My lovely family

Heidi, her guy Stephane, and his son Parker

Annie.

Corey

Sarah

Zac and Christian

sleepy Caleb

Emily

I headed up to bed, because I was really really tired, and I had a bad sore throat.  When Riley came up I asked if he would go get one of my Bibles, as I didn't have one on the third floor.  Then I started to read about Ahaz and Hezekiah in 2 Chronicles 28 and 29, and I asked Riley if he had some sore throat medicine, because he has lots of medicine.  He thought surely he didn't, but he eventually found some, and it really did the trick.  It actually wasn't medicine, it was just a reliever.  This is because it was never going to be what cures my sore throat.  Then I finished the story and was able to go to sleep on my back.  


2 Samuel 22:32 
"For who is God, besides the LORD? 
And who is a rock, besides our God?"

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