Remember when RHCP and U2 were cool?

Last Tuesday, the Red Hot Chili Peppers released I’m With You, their brand new studio album. It’s taken a while for the band to wrap a new record…and that’s cool. I find the new CD (what do you call it when you listen to it on iTunes?) more enjoyable every time I hear it. There aren’t any stand out hits and they all kind of sound alike, apart from certain disco flavored tracks, but that’s pretty much what the Chili’s do. They consistently put out an album’s worth of eponymous Chili Pepper sounding songs. You can enjoy the first single, “The Adventures of Rain Dance Maggie [PG-13]” while you read on.

Interestingly, right after its release, I came across this article: The Red Hot Chili Peppers: America’s U2? I figured that it would be a good thing to be compared to U2, but alas…it is not so, apparently. You can read the article for yourself, but the gist of it is along the lines of “Remember when the Red Hot Chili Peppers were cool, like, back when I first heard them? Like, back when I was rebelling against the Orwellian regime my parents had set up after they took control from their Machiavellian mom and dad? Man, why’d they have to go and change and ruin a good thing?”

From time to time, I hear this complaint against bands, artists and creatives. At the heart, the core of the statement is, “Why couldn’t they stay the same? Why did they have to grow?” Um…hopefully that’s what we all do [Eph 4:14]. It concerns me when I read an article by a “grown up” who is upset because their favorite band has “grown up.” It brings questions to mind, like, “when will you grow up?” The desire to control the creative environment around us, the need to keep the past in a box, is an unhealthy one. Think about it: to insist that everything around you stay the same for your comfort/need/preference/neurosis…what would Dr Phil say?

The Red Hot Chili Peppers were great in the 80′s! I remember when they’d come on stage dressed in…a sock. As in…that’s all they had on and it wasn’t on their foot. When I was in high school, that was hysterical and relevant and rebellious and clever. It’s none of those things now, though. If I saw a bunch of forty year old men with stockings dangling from the junk drawer, I don’t know…it just doesn’t feel right. But they grew up. They were great in the 90′s…I think they’re still great (although One Hot Moment is under considerable question) The band couldn’t stay in the box. [The fact that this article puts U2 in the same 'back when they were cool' category is something that I can't even begin to address.]

We all put people and things and bands and churches and family into boxes like this; disappointed that they have changed and grown for better or worse. Isaac Asimov (and Heraclitus) wrote:

The only constant is change, continuing change, inevitable change, that is the dominant factor in society today. No sensible decision can be made any longer without taking into account not only the world as it is, but the world as it will be.

Here are some questions for your reflection:
Who have you put in a box?
Where in your life are you disappointed because something or someone hasn’t ‘stayed the same’?
Where in your life are you stuck in a box that someone else has put you in? Is it comfortable?

Bonus section
So…what does it mean that Jesus is the same yesterday, today and tomorrow [Heb 13:8]?

Psalm 40 and Year 40

For some reason, I got it into my head that I would like to memorize the Psalms.

In actuality, I’ve always wanted to do this. My personality is such that I would like to jump into this task and try to memorize 150 Psalms by Thursday morning, however, since one of the fruits of the Spirit [Gal 5:22-23] is self control (and, since I’d like to eat that fruit) I’m going to be a little more patient, kind and gentle with myself (which are other fruit). I’m thinking that I’m more on the five year plan. 30 a year maybe too much still, but it’s a goal, OK?

So far, I’ve got two down: 46 and 50. Honestly, having these words, this Word, running through my head is just awesome. In the many circumstances one runs into during the day, I’m constantly reminded of the word…and a word that speaks deeply into the moments that make up my day. These songs (psalms) are slowly reading me, speaking into me. It’s a wonderful process. Another, side benefit is that as I read other Psalms (which I’ve read quite often in years up to this point) they are new and whispering their wisdom in new ways as they do the transformative work of the Word.

Last week, as I turned forty, I thought, “Hey, I should read the 40′s.”

I started with Psalm 40 on my birthday and have been working forward since. Now, 40 is not only a rocking U2 song, it’s a message of trust and hope and rubber meets the road faith. It takes alot to ask for the Lord’s help and in the same breath say, “Be pleased to save me, Lord, to help me,” and “You are my God, do not delay.”

Do those words bring you into a place of peace? Of panic? Quite frankly, I’ve been praying them over and over.

Do not delay!

We can say that when we pray. We can give God a timeline. Of course, he doesn’t have to align himself to it, but our life with God is so free, so beautiful, so wonderful, I can ask this God, who is outside of time, to join me in those “moments that make up my day,” which is right where I think God desires to be.

In the middle of my life. Right in the thick of it. With me. And you.

Whether you’re in the pit, the miry clay or dancing on the rock, Christ is with us…without delay.

somehow God forgave me…

If you don’t follow People of the Second Chance yet, then it’s time. Catch them on Twitter as well.

Our God is a God of second chances.

Think about it…you got one (maybe two or three or a thousand).
It’s called Grace.
Grace looks like radical forgiveness.

Grace finds beauty in ugly things.”
[U2, "Grace" All You Can't Leave Behind]

Minutes ago I read this article from the director of the General Assembly Mission Council’s World Mission. In the article, three key issues are brought up concerning world mission: the root causes of poverty, reconciliation amidst a culture of violence and sharing the love of Jesus Christ around the world.

After reading this, I saw this video on twitter (via @billyritchie).

PEOPLE OF THE SECOND CHANCE: EMMANUEL’S STORY

That is deep grace.

Where is grace trying to break through in your life?

Are you letting grace find beauty in ugly things?