Wednesday Words: Not a Fan

Our church is going through Kyle Idleman’s book and small group study, Not a Fan. Think: Experiencing God, only with less homework and written for the average Joe. Idleman cuts to the quick and compels the reader to take a bluntly honest look at his or her spiritual walk. He raises the question of whether we are merely fans or truly followers of Christ.

There have been several smack-me-upside-the-head moments while reading the book and working through the journal, but it’s a good kind of reality check. Even for (especially for?) someone who has been a believer in Christ for many years, it is good to be jostled a bit and remember that our faith isn’t supposed to be complacent; we must refocus each and every day.

The book/journal is designed to work through as a group, but you could still get a lot out of it if you read it individually. The journal is private, like a diary, so you would only share what you felt comfortable talking about, as is the case with any small group discussion.

P.S. Since book reviews I read on other blogs always have a disclaimer at the end about how they didn’t receive anything for the review, blah, blah, I guess I should note that I bought the book out of my own pocket.

Monday Musings: Favorite verses

Yesterday morning at church, we talked about the choice to be intimate with or distant from Christ. As part of the sermon, the pastor asked about a particular song that we would want played at our funerals — something that is meaningful to our faith/life. I chose Midnight Cry by Clay Crosse. I don’t think I’ve ever been able to sing that song without tears coming to my eyes. Tears of joy, tears of anticipation, tears of longing …

Last night, I played the song for Nos. 1 & 2 as we stayed up to chat & read together after the younger three went to bed, as is our custom. I told them that although I hope to live a nice, long life, I wanted to let them know now that I definitely want that song played at my funeral, because I want my funeral to be a celebration of my life and of the faith & joy that we share in Christ.

That led to talking about our favorite verses, which brings me to today’s topic. I usually write a poem for Mondays, but today, I thought I would share the three verses that we identified as favorites.

No. 2’s favorite verse is John 3:16, since it is the first verse he ever memorized.

Mine is Psalm 45:11, because it reminds me that God’s opinion is ultimately the only one that matters.

No. 1’s favorite was Genesis 1:3, the day that God created light. He added that since God created light that day, then it must have also been the day that he created color. Color is simply light, is it not? I was astounded by his insight. What a beautiful reflection of the creation story. Schooled by my 12yo … wow.

But, I don’t like curry! (Prayer devotional for the week of Jan. 29, 2012)

I had an imaginary conversation with God this week, and it went something like this:

God: “So, what time do you want to meet for lunch today?”
Me: “Whenever, Lord.”
God: “Let’s say noon.”
Me: “It’s really crowded then. How about 11:30 a.m., instead?”
God: “What do you want to eat?”
Me: “Whatever, Lord.”
God: “Let’s have Thai.”
Me: “Eww, you know how sick I got in Thailand that one time. Besides, I don’t like curry.”
God: “But, I like Thai.”
Me: “Fine, which Thai restaurant do you want to go to?”
God: “The one in Thailand.”
Me: “Where?!?”
God: “But, you said you’d follow me whenever, wherever, whatever.”
Me: “I meant anywhere but there, Lord.”

I know better than to say that I would never move someplace (Never say never!), but there are certainly spots on the globe that I would rather not go. No offense to the breathtaking terrain and colorful culture of Thailand, but if I had my druthers, I’d prefer to not go back. I became violently ill the one time I was there; consequently, the smell of curry makes my stomach churn, even to this day.

When we sing songs in church with lyrics like, “Where you go I’ll go,” or “I surrender all,” do we really mean it, or are we just giving lip-service to God? I don’t believe that God calls each of us to a life of poverty or compels us to move continents away from our extended families, but I think the point is that we are willing if he does call us, and that we are open to his voice. We are each gifted in unique ways (check out 1 Corinthians 12 and take Crosstraining 301 to learn more about spiritual gifts). He expects us to use those gifts to his glory, no matter where we are. Be assured, though, that our faith-walk does require sacrifice. It may not mean getting cholera and typhoid immunizations and relocating to South Asia, but it could mean inviting your grumpy co-worker to church or giving up an evening of television every couple of weeks to tutor at C4.

Whenever. Whatever. Wherever. Do you mean it?

Foodie Friday: Coconut Tilapia

I haven’t calculated the precise carb count for this dish, but it is very low-carb, in my book.

Coconut Tilapia

2 filets Tilapia (or fish of your preference)
1 egg
dried unsweetened coconut (often sold near the produce or nuts)
soy flour
salt & pepper, to taste

To prepare, beat the egg in a shallow dish and set aside for a moment. (I like to use a pie plate for dredging, but any shallow dish will suffice.) In another pie plate/dish, add enough soy flour to coat the filets … probably 1/4 to 1/2 cup. Add a few dashes of salt & pepper to the flour.

Dredge the filets in the flour, then the egg, then the flour again.

Place the filets on a baking sheet and sprinkle the coconut evenly on top – as much or as little as you like.

Bake at 400 degrees for 15 minutes, or until the fish flakes easily with a fork and the coconut is lightly toasted.

The fish is just “crunchy” enough to feel like it’s breaded, but much lower in carbs, and the coconut gives it a slightly sweet taste. Raw coconut is surprisingly low in carbs (only 1 net gram per oz); it’s the super-syrupy-saturated kind that is so high in sugar!