Showing posts with label John 12:24. Show all posts
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Sunday, September 14, 2025

983 - Turning Point

Friends: Charlie Kirk was a political, cultural, and Christian voice for youth.  Here is how some kids I know reacted.  May we all sow hope, not despair. Blessings, Bob

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Spirituality Column #983

September 16, 2025

Common Christianity / Uncommon Commentary

Turning Point

By Bob Walters

“I tell you the truth, unless a kernel of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains only a single seed. But if it dies, it produces many seeds.” – Jesus, John 12:24

A typical early morning at Mission Christian Academy is a joyously chaotic affair.

The orderly car drop-off line at 8:15 that in 15 minutes delivers 500 students to the Fishers, Indiana, K-12 school for an 8:30 start produces approximately 15 minutes of high energy pandemonium in the gym where most of the middle and high school students congregate. Shouts, laughter, basketballs, volleyballs, and footballs echo and bounce throughout the former newspaper production plant. Homeroom begins at 8:30.

Last Thursday morning was different.

Through tears following the assassination of Charlie Kirk Wednesday afternoon, MCA administration called a Thursday morning prayer gathering of grades 6-12. At 8:30, the gym bleachers were packed with 300 silent teenagers.

Charlie died late Wednesday afternoon. What I didn’t know until discussion in Thursday’s ensuing classes was that virtually every student knew who Charlie Kirk was, knew of his ministry and faith, knew of his patriotism, and knew of his common-sense, cheerful worldview. The cesspool that is social media, ironically, over the years presented this beacon of hope and faith for our students to emulate … and now mourn.

Thursday was also 9/11, a day thankfully still revered and remembered.  But for these kids, those attacks were years before they were born.  It is the similar historical distance of my sixth grade year in 1965-66 going back to 1941’s Pearl Harbor attack 24 years earlier. Kirk’s death will be their Kennedy, King, and Kennedy memories.

What I sensed among the students at that prayer service, and then in class discussion throughout the day, wasn’t despair or fear.  While I was sad and angry, the kids, as well as they could understand, were focused and resolved in their faith.  They “got” that Christian life requires courage.  It is in the Bible, and here it was in life.

At the prayer service, MCA founder Shawn Moore and operations chief Jerry Ackerman spoke.  Before campus pastor Andy Waite closed in prayer, Shawn’s son Travis, a 2024 MCA grad who had pitched the convocation idea to his dad the night before, sang “Reckless Love of God” accompanying himself on an acoustic guitar.

Oh my.

With no amp or microphone, Travis’s music filled the gym. The previously silent students joined in, and led by a half-dozen junior boys down front who quickly rose to their feet, the entire student body was soon standing, singing loudly and worshipfully.  I was holding my wife’s hand, watching the kids, tears streaming down our faces. This was love; a Holy Spirit, kingdom moment. This was praise for and growth in Christ.

What a blessing to be a part of it.

What a blessing to see the budding fruit of the seeds that family, friends, pastors, MCA – and Charlie Kirk – planted.

Walters (rlwcom@aol.com) has endless thoughts on Kirk’s assassination, his evangelism, cultural and political acumen, and a profound appreciation for being close to these youth who exude faith, hope, and courage. Walters teaches history at MCA; his wife Pam, English. With her nearly 40 years in secondary education, Pam was floored at the silent respect the students showed.  And those juniors who quickly stood?  They comprise the classroom cadre who require vigorous seating charts spreading them apart from each other. On this day, they were leaders – a Christ-like gang for Jesus.

Monday, February 3, 2020

690 - Getting the Picture


Spirituality Column #690
February 4, 2020
Common Christianity / Uncommon Commentary

Getting the Picture
By Bob Walters

“Very truly I tell you, unless a kernel of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains only a single seed,” Jesus in John 12:24

God’s glory is a tricky, mysterious, and seemingly impossible thing. 

It never changes, but it always grows. We cannot make God’s glory greater or smaller, yet our faith in Christ is for the glory of God.  We were created in God’s image for God’s glory, but were given the freedom to pursue God’s glory or not.

The purpose of our life is to glorify God, which we accomplish by loving God and loving others.  But the ultimate demonstration and revelation of – the revealing of –God’s glory and God’s love is not the life Jesus lived but the death Jesus died.  Jesus died in obedience to the Father; but Jesus also died in a profound act of divine love so that all humanity might live.

We view our own human glory – most often – as conquest and comfort in life. Jesus lived so that God’s glory would be revealed through his own sacrifice and death.

God’s glory very truly is a life and death matter, and in Jesus we see the truest picture of why life and death matter so much.  Life matters because it is our opportunity to freely pursue God in love as we know He pursues us.  Death matters because that is where we grow into and discover perfect sinless fellowship in the Kingdom of God.

Jesus didn’t die so the Romans and Jews could be rid of His rebellion; Jesus died so all humanity could discover God’s truth and the assured hope of eternal life.  His resurrection showed us that God’s promise would bring life and what Jesus’s obedience mysteriously meant: that our own death is the doorway to God’s eternal glory.

Human glory is not nearly so mysterious.  What we see as our own glory in the course of our earthly lives will ebb and flow, shrink and grow, stumble here, succeed there and generally be entirely situational and, to paraphrase author Tom Wolfe, a bonfire of our own vanities.  It’s all about us until we lock into the visual of Christ on the Cross in His perfect obedience to/of God and eternal love for God and God’s creation.

Then we begin to catch on that the “kernel of wheat” falling into the ground, as Jesus mentions, is what transforms a static and until-then useless piece of flora into a useful, life-giving, and gloriously growing exhibition of God’s endless creativity.  The seed – Jesus, us, our faith – goes into the ground and responds with new life.  

We trod this earthly stage for a season, limited by our appetites, yearnings, fears, death, and a hooded understanding of God’s eternal reality.  But we are encouraged by our discoveries, faith, accomplishments, hopes, and loves.  We survive good days and bad; we want more comfort and less discomfort.  We want to get “more” in this life, but wisdom teaches us that joy is learning to give away that thing most valuable to us: life.

That is the single, magnificent seed of Jesus.  We needn’t ask Jesus what we get for our faith; let’s instead seek the thrill of being invited into divine life’s renewed picture.

Walters (rlwcom@aol.com) concedes you may well have your own answer(s) to the question, “Why are life and death important?”  He encourages you to think about it.


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