Lorena and I have been reading a chapter of the Reina Valera (1909) Spanish version of the Bible aloud with Grandma Conchita via audio chat for the last few months. Our plan, God willing, is to work our way through the New Testament, then go back and read through the Old Testament. It will take several years to do that at our current pace, but we are enjoying it a lot. In that same spirit, I have decided, for my next read through the Old Testament, I want to read through a Hebrew Bible (English) commonly used by Jewish congregation. So, yesterday, I ordered a Hebrew-English Tanakh translated by The Jewish Publication Society (JPS). I do not think I will be able to get to it until toward the end of 2024, again God willing, because of my current reading trajectory, but I am very much looking forward to it.
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I think this video is at the core of why I am a Christian. It is a question that deserves an answer. I know why I am a follower of Jesus and this is a big part of it. I have the sense that many would reject Christianity even if Jesus were raised from that dead. That makes me sad. A lack of belief is one thing and I understand that some look at the facts available to them in do not believe, but a willful choice to ignore reality brings me to the point of despair. John 8:32–And ye shall know the truth, and the truth shall make you free.”
Reading scholarship about the historicity of the resurrection, the veracity of the Biblical canon, the history and sociology of early Christianity, and to somewhat of a lesser extent, Christian Philosophy and denominational doctrine have been an avocational interests of mine for the last 35-40 years. Even aside from my own personal experiences of Christ which, of themselves are sufficient for belief, I long ago arrived at the conclusion that it would be irrational to believe Jesus had not physically raised from the dead. After that initial insight, more reading has just made that understanding more firm. The biggest effect it has had on my life is with situationally inconvenient events. When the flood is rising it might be situationally inconvenient to leave your house by the river in the valley for higher ground, but it is objectively true that, if you stay, you will drown. I have the sense that, because of my personal experiences with Christ, I would be a Christ follower whether I had this knowledge or not, but it is actually quite freeing to have a rational basis external to my own experience for my belief.
I finished my tenth read through the Old Testament since I started keeping track of my reading on February 9, 2006. In my first read through the bible, it took me almost 3¾ years because I was reading just a chapter a day. At my current rate, I am reading through the whole Bible a little under 2¾ times per year, enjoying it a lot more, and getting a lot more out of it. I have not yet decided to read through the New Testament three times or four times for each read through the Old Testament, but don’t have to decide that for a few months. The next time I read the New Testament, I think I am going to try to work my way through Robert Alter’s “The Hebrew Bible.”
Another book arrived today at the same time as my quarterly medicare payment. Maybe that was reminder that I should not be buying so many new books. I have plenty of reading to last me for the next few months as well as a bunch of audio books for my treadmill and outside walking. Most of the stuff I have been buy is not light reading. I want to take it fast enough so it stays interesting (faster than reading for scholarly reasons), but slow enough that I really get what is being said. My understanding for this book, N.T. Wright’s, The Resurrection of the Son of God, is that it is loaded with references and footnotes and is a definitive analysis of the physical resurrection of Jesus. I have read a lot about that already, but have heard this is a “must read” so I want to be careful in my reading.
I probably should quit qualifying the things I do with the adjective “retirement.” What was supposed to be a retirement PhD was wholly completed before I retired and, worse, my retirement date is not yet on the horizon. As of now, I saying I would like to retire, God willing, when I am 72, but only He knows what will transpire between now and then. I have decided I need to start doing the things I would have been doing if I was retired with the spare time I now have from not being a full time student. A big part of that is reading. So far, I have purchased several books that I will put up here on the blog as they arrive. One of the first arrivals which came a couple of days ago is a five volume set by a scholar who got his PhD in Semitic Languages and Literature from NYU who does an in-depth treatment of the development of post second temple Christian and Rabbinic tradition and how it conforms or deviates from what is actually in scripture. I have read the preface and introduction and dived into the main text of the first volume and, so far, I like it a lot–not insignificantly because of the humility and erudition of his writing voice.
The burros in the image live on the farm road that goes to Granbury from our house in Godley. They are part of a beautiful drive that we take often and for which we are grateful because it has a calming affect on us. We started the year by taking that drive to McDonald’s for an Egg McMuffin meal and to pick up a few things from HEB.
This year feels like an ominous start to what could be very hard times in America and around the world. We just live in very odd (to us) times. It seems epically biblical with war in Israel, extreme narcissism and evil permeating western society, extremism in the form of humanism, false religion everywhere else, persecution of Christians and Jews wherever you look, and good being called evil and evil good at every level of society and culture. I am currently reading through Ezekiel in the Bible having finished Isaiah, Jeremiah, and Lamentations and heading into Daniel next. Those people lived through horrific times that saw no end in their lifetimes. That might be our lot going forward. Or maybe not–only God knows. I just want to learn to live at peace with God in whatever the circumstances and find joy wherever I can. I think that entails clinging to the true and good and being an encouragement and a help to those around me.
We spent Christmas day traveling back to Texas from Washington, D.C. and ended up eating tacos and egg rolls for Christmas dinner at Jack-in-the-Box. That was the only place we could find that was open. Actually, we had a fabulous Christmas with Christian and Kelly yesterday. My Crocs and Lorena’s slippers in the picture on the left were gifts from Kelly. We cooked and at a fabulous ribeye roast (bone in) before we opened presents. Honestly, it was the best Christmas we have shared together in years. There are a LOT of confusing things going on in all our lives with church and just life in general, but we read Luke 2 about what Christmas is really all about between dinner and opening presents. It was a reminder that Jesus Christ is still King and Lord and that are hope is only in him and his sacrifice. I am SO grateful for every reminder of that, especially on occasions like Christmas.
We just got news this morning that Lorena’s Tia Mina and Grandma Conchita’s sister passed away in Monterrey after a short illness. She is the second of twelve children (Conchita was the first) with whom Conchita, who was just a year older than Mina, was very, very close to her for their entire lives. Lorena’s father, Grandpa Lauro, was a first cousin to Mina’s husband, Tio Wilo. Lauro actually introduced Wilo to Mina. Mina died two days short of exactly 30 years after Wilo. Mina is the first of her nine siblings to pass. Everyone, of course, is saddened, but she led a good life dedicated to God for which we are all grateful.
We flew to Washington, D.C. the day after we returned from driving home from the graduation commencement in Nebraska. It was pretty helter-skelter for a bit, but now all of us are ensconced in Kelly’s beautiful and very festive apartment for Christmas. So far, we got to meet Kelly’s boyfriend, Adam for the first time (a very impressive and nice man) and held a party for several friends including Adam and his aunt and uncle who live here in D.C. Uncle Andy and I are running fans–watching not doing–and from the same era–he graduated high school in 1974, I in 1973–so we had a grand time talking about stuff only people from that era would understand. I really hope to see all of them again soon–maybe in Texas. Today, if we get out of bed in time, we are going out to lunch and then on to the Museum of the Bible. We plan to celebrate Christmas tomorrow evening because Lorena, Christian and I all fly out early Christmas morning.
Yesterday turned into a Mexican heritage day for Lorena. When she was shopping, she found a prickly pear cactus outside one stores with bright purple tunas. She harvested a couple of them on the spot and plans to prepare and eat them later this evening. Not sure whether that thievery or not.
Then, on the way home from Granbury, she saw that the matachines were out dancing in the parking lot of the Catholic Church across the street from the home where we have our Sunday morning meeting. She stopped to watch for a bit and talked to some of the people who were performing the traditional dance to/for the Virgin of Guadalupe. In one sense, this is very sad to us for many reasons, but the people were sweet, sincere people who really did not know any better. They very kindly and sincerely invited Lorena into the mass that occurs after the dancing, but thanked them and was grateful they let her use the church restroom, then wondered what the people thought when she entered the church without crossing herself. This all coincided with the Feast of the Immaculate Conception Day, something Lorena’s family calls Concha’s Day–Grandma Conchita’s given name is Concepción Aurora, so this is always a day that they tease her about. We were pretty surprised when we saw this all happening up here in Texas, but when we thought about it, we really should not have been.
Maybe it is because we are approaching Halloween that I am thinking about these things, but it is magnified by a spiritual decline in the west and around the world that provokes a strong sense of foreboding. The spirit of the current age is very different from anything I have experienced in my lifetime. Paganism is on the rise in the west, even to the displacement of the Enlightenment informed atheism that was in ascendancy for so many years. Cultural Christianity is in steep decline. The war in Ukraine is/was disconcerting, but the new war in Israel has distinct apocalyptic overtones–especially with the saber rattling of Turkey and Russia in conjunction with the already heavy Iranian involvement that evokes remembrances of Biblical prophecy. The response around the world to all this seems demonic. Right now I am reading through the Old Testament, just finishing Joshua and starting into Judges this morning. The Old Testament narrative arc culminates in a cataclysmic end and new beginning with fierce spiritual warfare. Now is not the time to be complacent.
My Bible reading velocity has increased since I started keeping track of my reading on February 9, 2006. I initially kept track on this blog, but switched to a private Google Docs spreadsheet after July 2, 2019. I did a search on this and it looks like the only time I wrote another post like this was in 2019. I have read through the King James Version (KJV), New King James Version (NKJV), English Standard Version (ESV), New American Standard Bible (NASB), and New International Version (NIV) Bibles. Lorena and I are currently reading aloud through the Reina-Valera, 1909 (RV) Spanish Version of the New Testament over the Internet with Grandma Conchita in Mexico. I am currently, in a read through the New Living Translation (NLT) version of the New Testament and hope to do a full read through that version when I finish.
When I first started, it was a pretty big effort just to get through a chapter per day. It took me 1,363 days to read through the Bible in my first pass. The last time, I read all the way through the Bible starting in late December of 2022, it took me 120 days. I really feel like I have missed something if I miss a day of reading. I am pretty sure I could count the days I missed on one hand since when I started reading 17 years ago. I am pretty sure I would benefit greatly by slowing down and reading more carefully, but I want to do that as an additional reading as opposed to replacing what I am doing now.
So far, I have been through the whole Bible ten times. I am on my 38th pass through the New Testament if you include the times I read through the whole Bible. This whole effort, if you want to call it that, has been an incredible gift to me.
I found this interview via Twitter on the Breitbart website. I thought it was excellent and had some random thoughts about it.
- Matthew McConaughey (MM) seem like a good guy — Christian, married once, lives a very ordered life.
- I don’t know what the hype is about Joe Rogan. He does do a pretty good interview, letting the interviewee talk, but also interjects his own opinion into the conversation, often detracting from the interview. His opinions, in this case, seemed to be fairly shallow and, even worse, not interesting, at least, to me.
- The things I liked about what MM had to saw were about how he lives his ordered life. He has kept a journal for 36 years that he reviews at times when he is struggling to see what he was doing in those times when he was happy, to reinforce that behavior. He obviously prays.
- Much more.
In another context, I heard him say that his mother demanded that he and his brother respect themselves, because that is the only way you can respect other people. All really good stuff. I like the guy.
I really do have the best wife. It is a joy to be sheltering in place with her. Maybe it is the isolation together that I has me reflecting on the gifts that derive from waiting on God. It is something at which I have never been particularly good, but for which I have always been grateful when things happen according to God’s timing. I have to admit that most of the time my waiting has been a function of having no other options, but I believe that is in God’s hands, too. It is nice, at this point in my life, to be reminded of what is good in my life. Lorena made shrimp fried rice today. That is what triggered my thinking about the great gifts I have received. And believe it or not, a wife who makes me shrimp fried rice because she knows I love it is not a small gift.
Lorena and I try to never miss any of President Trump’s press conferences on the Chinese Corona-virus. This seems to be a historic time not only in terms of this current plague, but with the feel of the times. It all seems very apocalyptic. God seems to be working in ways that might not be easily understood, but at the same time, it is not too difficult to believe the world is in dire need of a moral and ethical reset and God has done this many time before. I am reading in Isaiah and it is full of the kinds of admonishments that appear to be warranted in a time such as this. My hope in all this is that this will serve as a wake-up call for a society that is hedonistic and needs to be more reflective.
We are thankful to President trump that he takes US seriously enough that he is willing to give us daily, very personal updates.
Strange days. We listened to President Trump’s talk about the China corona-virus this afternoon and learned his advisers have recommended we stay in self-quarantine through the month of April. That is really fine with us on a micro level. Lorena and I enjoy being together in the house. I have my work and school. Lorena has plenty of cooking, painting, and cleaning projects she not only does, but enjoys doing. The kids seem OK, too. Both of them have their jobs, but are getting a little stir-crazy staying in their apartments, albeit their apartments are very nice. Still, life seems somewhat surreal. Tío Lauro, who always seems to have his finger on the zeitgeist, paints a self-portrait that really captures the spirit of the moment. We love his art.
My reading of the prophesies of Cyrus the Great in Isaiah 44 and 45 have heightened my sense that something monumental is in the works. Somewhere around 150 years before it happened, Isaiah prophesied of the liberation of Israel by Cyrus to return to Jerusalem to rebuild the temple. Isaiah actually used Cyrus’s name in the prophesy. The archaeological record appears to strongly back this up and even Josephus pipes in with confirmation of what was believed about the event in the first century. This seems to be one of those kinds of things. At the same time, my Aunt Fern (99 years old and going strong) talks about this very same feeling people had during World War II. This might be the same thing.
But maybe not.
We went to my cousin, Tim Mecum’s memorial service last night. It was amazing. There were 100-150 people in attendance and we got to see a lot of people we had not seen for years. It was a fitting good-bye to a very sweet spirited man who played a significant role in our family when our kids were small. I hope I am remembered as fondly as Tim when my time comes.
We had some time before the service so we drove buy the home in North Albany where we lived for five years and that we remodeled more heavily than any home we have lived in. We were kind of expecting to see something small and run down, but were surprised. We STILL love the house and all the work we did. It was nice to remember some of the goodness we experienced there.
I kept track on my Bible reading on this blog from 2006 through just a few months ago. I decided I would move that record to another place (Google Docs) for a number of reasons, but a lot of it had to do with finding a way to keep better track and read more. Keeping track has been a huge help in terms of keeping me on track (if you will). The main reason I am made the change is to calculate statistics–that is mostly because I just like to do that–and to up my game a little more. The longer I have kept track the more time I have spent in my Bible. Now I am up to reading at a rate where I make it through the whole Bible with two additional passes through the New Testament each year. Next year, I am going to try to do that plus leave myself some room to do a little more in depth study at the end of the year.
Day 5 of 100 (9.9 of 41 pounds) 24.1%
This morning, I finished my latest read through the New Testament. This last pass, one time through the whole Bible and two times more through the New Testament was with the ESV. The next pass will be through the New American Standard Bible (NASB) version. I am still getting a lot out of it and enjoying it more and more. The plan is to follow the normal pattern and read through the whole Bible followed by two additional reads through the New Testament. I am going to try to do the entire Bible again in less than a single year, but using a more structured approach. For now, the plan is to read four chapters every day in the Old Testament and then slow down to three chapters per day when I get to the New Testament.