Monday, August 7, 2017

Reflections of a Sold-Out Young Mother

Reflections of a Sold-Out Young Mother

I  had a flashback yesterday as I was worshipping God at faith4life Dallas. Maybe it would be better-called retrospective insight. Whatever it was, it was powerful, and you need to know about it, especially if—
·      You’re involved in raising or ministering to kids
·      You attend a small church
·      You pastor a small church


See, yesterday I wasn’t sitting in any church. I was in the church that my son, Matthew Tarkington, pastors. He is highly anointed. I have taught in several Bible schools and have preached from many pulpits. I know many extremely anointed younger and older preachers, and my son doesn’t lag behind any of them. I sit amazed at his insight (although once in a while he takes credit for something I told him years ago). J  He has an ability to follow the Holy Spirit and to exhibit patience and love for people that is second to none. Thousands of people listen to his messages all over the world. If you don’t know him yet, you will!


And… I wasn’t just singing any worship song. We were singing “Jesus at the Center.” Israel Houghton is generally regarded as the composer of that song, but I knew that he had help. The official lyrics include two other writers. One of them is Adam Ranney. You might know his name; if you don’t yet, you will! Maybe you’ve seen him on TBN (I think he’s on like… every other day!).


Adam Ranney grew up in the same church and Christian school as my son. As a matter of fact, I have the honor of being known as the music teacher who cut him from the small ensemble in junior high…yea…And now he’s a world-famous worship leader! That’s another story… 


To the Pastors

Both Pastor Matt and Pastor Adam spent most of their developmental years in a church whose attendance hit around 200 at its peak. The pastor wasn’t famous. The facilities weren’t fancy. The staff was small, and most of them were volunteers.
My family started attending the church in 1985. Pastor Matt was barely two years old. As a matter of fact, he raised some eyebrows in the nursery when he got the Barbie doll out of the toy chest, pointed to her legs, and said, “pantyhose.”   

Adam is several years older than Matt, but I remember him coming to the church when he was in third or fourth grade. 

Many of us who attended that church came out of the Jesus Movement or the Charismatic Renewal of the late 1970’s. We were sold out for Jesus. We were hungry for the Word and the gifts of the Holy Spirit. 

The pastor preached the Word. He and his wife graduated from the first class of Rhema. Sometimes he would flow in the gifts of the Spirit. He taught us about tithing. He debunked old church myths. He used to say, “Stop shucking and jiving God.” Sometimes he would butcher the English language, but we knew what he meant, and he was anointed! His wife taught the women from Scripture about raising children and being good wives. She was instrumental in opening the Christian school at the church, which required monthly Scripture memorization. I’m sure both Pastor Matt and Pastor Adam remember Bible verses from those days! These pastors taught the Word of God without compromise and flowed in the Holy Spirit.

The church had an amazing children’s church program. Volunteers ran it. My son still remembers it as “Starship 91.” There was Starship Bridge with knobs and lights and buttons kids could turn and click and punch to make the time machine work. Out of the time machine came Bible characters to give their account of what God did in their lives. My son got saved and filled with the Holy Spirit there. 


To the Parents

Neither Adam Ranney’s parents nor Pastor Matt’s parents would have ever thought of letting their kids skip church. The Ranneys were in their seats on the aisle in the third row every week. (One week I intentionally sat in “their seats” just to throw them off!)
I don’t know if the Ranney kids ever complained about going to church. I imagine they did, but in looking back, I realize that my kids didn’t ask to skip church. It’s just what we did. On Sundays and Wednesdays, we went to church… Period.

I know the Ranneys well enough to know that they, like we, raised our kids and lived our lives according to the Word of God. If the Word said to tithe, we tithed. I know that both of our families went through difficult financial times. We didn’t throw up our hands and cry, “This faith stuff doesn’t work!”  We continued to give and to volunteer. The pastor continued to teach us the truth.If the Word said to discipline our children with the rod, we did. We didn’t abuse our children. Mr. Ranney coached his boys in soccer. I directed my son in several musicals. We laughed with our kids; we loved our kids; we believed in our kids, and we taught them they could do all things through Christ which strengtheneth them! 

We just did what the Bible said.


The Point

Neither the Ranneys nor the Tarkingtons were perfect. Our pastor wasn’t perfect. Our church was full of imperfect people, but they were sold-out people.  I wonder if Adam Ranney would be on TBN (practically every time I turn it on) if his parents had said, “You can go to church if you want or stay home. Whatever. It’s up to you!” Probably not.
I wonder if my son would be an anointed world-changing pastor if I had treated my Christianity as a hobby. You know what a hobby is—you do it when you want and how you want to do it. Hobbyist Christians pray when they really need something, go to church when it’s convenient, and sometimes do what the Word says… when it doesn’t demand too much of them! Would my son be who he is if I had been a hobbyist Christian? Probably not.
Both the Ranneys and my family avoided gray zones. We lived in black and white. Right and wrong. If we didn’t know what to do, we went to the Word. We believed in absolute truth, not in a moving target morality. That’s how we raised our kids. We were sold out, fanatical young parents. And I’m thankful we were. I guess you could say we put Jesus at the center of it all! 

Jesus At The Center
Israel Houghton, Michah Massey & Adam Ranney
Jesus be the center of it all Jesus be the center of it all From beginning to the end It will always be
It’s always been You Jesus, Jesus
Jesus be the center of my life Jesus be the center of my life From beginning to the end
It will always be
It’s always been You Jesus, Jesus
Nothing else matters
Nothing in this world will do
Jesus you’re the center
Everything revolves around You
Jesus You, at the center of it all, the center of it all
Jesus be the center of Your church Jesus be the center of Your church Every knee will bow
and every tongue shall confess you Jesus, Jesus
From my heart to the heavens Jesus be the center
It’s all about You
Yes, It’s all about You
Jesus, Jesus


Monday, April 10, 2017

"Fulfilling your purpose" probably isn't what you think it is...



It's been a while, dear reader...

I've been hearing a lot of people preach on "Fulfilling your purpose" in life. I mentioned it a message I ministered yesterday. I almost left it out of my sermon  because I'm concerned that it is affecting people in a most unintended way…

One of the most often quoted scriptures on this subject is Jeremiah 29:11--"I know the plans I have for you, says the Lord. Plans to bless you and not to harm you, plans to give you a hope and a future."

We tend to apply that personally, but if you read it in context, you will notice that God was speaking to a nation...a wayward nation at that...

Okay, okay...I apply that scripture to individuals...just like that other preacher you listen to...but I think it's important to note the Scripture in its correct context. 

I use Jeremiah 29:11 to encourage others and myself because it reveals God's character. God has plans. They are good plans. He doesn't set out to hurt anyone, be it a nation, or an individual. God wants you to have hope. God is good. God is love. 

I almost didn't include anything about fulfilling one's purpose in my message yesterday because I sense that people are getting it twisted---wait---I'm pretty sure that a whole lot of people are getting it twisted...

Here's the thing...when we hear somebody preach from Jeremiah 29:11, we think BIG. There's nothing wrong with that. God is a BIG God. He does BIG things for His kids. He wants His kids to be the CEO's, Sports phenoms, and Entertainment moguls.

So...if what we’re doing isn’t something on a grand scale, we assume that we haven’t yet gotten into God’s plan for our lives!

I have to admit, when I listen to a message about "fulfilling God's purpose for my life," I often start to feel... a little...inadequate....

I mean, if I were fulfilling God's purpose for my life, it would certainly be something BIG...I should be preaching to THOUSANDS...not hundreds...Right? 

I've observed a whole lot of Christians who wander from church to church, ministry to ministry, or job-to-job searching for God's purpose. All the while, they are serving important roles in a wonderful church, with a good pastor, and people who care about them. 

But somehow they think, "God's plans for me MUST be better than what I'm doing here!" These folks are filling VITAL roles in the local church. They are the children's church volunteers, the parking lot attendants, the audio/sound guys, the praise team members, the bookstore workers, the ushers/hostesses, the building maintenance team, and the assistants to the Pastor.

Look... everybody isn't called to be Joyce Meyer or T D Jakes! 

Hey, I've been tempted myself...to go back to school, get another degree, hire a promotional agency…because obviously, if I'm doing GOD'S THING IT WILL BIG. IT WILL BE DIFFERENT. IT WILL BE...HARD! I WILL BECOME FAMOUS...OR AT LEAST RICH!!!

Not necessarily...
Having a peaceful, happy home is part of God's purpose for my life.
Raising Godly children who became pastors and ministers of the Gospel was a part of God's purpose for my life.
Encouraging my husband, the Amazing Mr. Brintnall, is a part of God's purpose for my life.
Praying...for lots and lots of people...lots and lots...yeah...probably YOU...is a part of God's purpose for my life.
Being a mentor for young women, moms, and leaders is a part of God's purpose for my life.
Supporting pastors...wherever I am...is a part of God's purpose for my life.

OBVIOUSLY...God isn't finished with me because I'm still here. There's still much that needs to be done in these last days. I expect to go from glory to glory…but…

Some of us need to stop searching for our purpose and just walk with God!!!

PRAY
LISTEN
FOLLOW PEACE
BE KIND
BE GENEROUS
DO WHATEVER YOUR HANDS FIND TO DO


John Wesley said, "I am not afraid of you doing too little, but too much. Do a little at a time that you may do the more."

Little by little...inch by inch...here a little, there a little...
The important thing is your walk with the Lord. Let Him lead you...He will get where He wants you to be!!
I’m going to fulfill God’s purpose for me today by posting this blog, praying for you, calling my 93-year-old father, and cooking a healthy dinner for my husband!

Until next time, dear reader…do a little today…to fulfill God’s purpose for your life…