Thursday, July 17, 2008

Thursday's Wednesday Post

Good morning from Chicago. I am here with colleagues preparing for an all day leadership meeting to discuss the future of a very compelling Brand Communications firm, CHANGEffect www.changeffect.com, with whom I am honored to work with the past three years. It is a time for wandering in the desert and caves and broken trails to find "its way" into the future. It involves issues leadership, control, trust, roles, accountability, projections, financial recaps, strategic planning, maybe a little posturing and more of the kind of things you might expect to find in such wanderings. In their own way they are going through their own LOST AND FOUND, as in their decade of existence they move from adolescence to adulthood. Trust me when I say this is not an easy process, and definitely should not be done alone without supervision!! As we move through it we will ask such questions as we ask our own clients:
  • What business are you in...really?
  • How do you define success?
  • "What you can count on from me."
My challenge to each of them, and each of us, is that we celebrate the joys found in partnering with hte ambiguities of life and faith. That we ask ourselves in any dilemma, crisis of faith, economc downturn, boom year and the like two simple questions:
1. Where is God in this situation?
2. If we are blessed men and women...HOW do blessed men and women behave?

Also, as we wander thorough our respective caves, looking for what's been lost and what can be found, please read the post I wrote in response to the following post from the most recent posted Segment about LOST AND FOUND. It might give you lump in your heart, one single gem from the dark.

Your humble spelunker and sherpa

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givingventures said...

Great question: Over the past year, I lost most of my interest in wanting much of any kind of relationship with The Lord, after being misled in a very big way by a self proclaimed, devout Christian believer who serves on the board of an organization I was a member of. (Membership requires very high standards of conduct in personal, professional, and spiritual life). I thought I was responding to God’s call for kingdom purposes, and eventually, found myself in an impossible situation with him. As a result, one thing after another, after another, etc. kept unwinding like a falling domino effect - including my faith. Subsequently, I didn’t really have any interest in this relationship with God, or “Christian” people any more (except for my wise Godmother).

What I have found –after about 18 months of a seemingly endless, dry, wilderness experience is: (1) Much greater perspectives of faith than I ever knew before, and (2) God’s rebuilding of my life (still in process) in a much deeper way than I could have imagined. (3) Greater compassion to relate to the struggles of others and (4) That God has much more work to do within me.

The welcomed shift began after I heard the testimony of someone whose ministry in the Middle East had experienced life-threatening bombing incidents, along with rejections of his truths (that were eventually bourne out) by some of the most respected Christian educational leaders in the U.S. Despite these unwanted experiences that were “out of his control”, he is more on fire for God and His work than ever. This testimony revitalized my faith and I gladly became “unstuck”. As has been said before, God cannot richly use us until we have gone through brokenness.

July 13, 2008 3:49 PM

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Blogger BKagan said...

Gvingventures: Is it one of faith's ambiguities, that sometimes to really FIND God, we have to LOSE "our way"...then through some stumbling through deserts, and jungles, and those crowds that gather at the costume parties professing their perfect portrayal of the all the right looks of Christianity...you find your self amidst the mascara streaks and threadbare remnants.

Gives more meaning the Ghandi quote, something like: "I love your Christ, but not your Christians."

Curisoly, when I was early in my introduction to Christianity when working with EMI Christian Music Group, remember that 'nice Jewish boy from Brooklyn", one associate who was struck by my background and role working with EMI gently said,"I hope you will not judge Christianity by the Christians you will meet." As I have experienced both the good, and the underbelly of faith, I have been blessed to mostly have joyfully discovered that "being" Christian and "doing" Christianity is not found in any rules or among 3000 of your intimate friends on Sunday...but in places found, like late last night as I sat with a friend who shared with me her fear of a discovered lump in her breast, her fear of sharing that with her friends because she didn't want to be a burden, as if she did not deserve their involvement and thanked me for hearing, seeing and loving her.
And all I had done was take the time to go by after a long day to say hello and ask about her life.

I say spelunking in dark caves yields gems reveals gems.

tyhi (there you have it)

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

I'm really relating to the mascara streaks right now. :-> It takes much pressure to turn a lump of coal into a diamond...and a lifetime of working at it to TRY to really BE a Christian.

Brian Kagan said...

DJ: I guess that's the difference between the raw diamond, and the one faceted.

And isn't it true that after the mascara streaks, when you wipe off the stains, your skin gets to feel the light and air without the additional layer to penetrate.

Real. Fresh. Free. Be.

Brian Kagan said...

Here is a comment I am posting with the permission from a friend - I ENCOURAGE YOUR READING THIS PERSON'S "LOST AND FOUND"

ANONYMOUS:

Dude, you been doing some soul searching… you gotta quit taking those vacations!

I am a simple guy. Many years ago after our second daughter died, I sat at my desk questioning the love of God. How could God love me / us? Like the old Quaker once said, “It is no wonder God doesn’t have more friends than he has, look at the way he treats the ones he does have!”

The simple truth rang a clarion thought in my mind. What more could God do to prove His love for me than to die for me. “Greater love has no man than this, that he lay down his life for his friends.”
Nothing profound, just a question for me. Would I believe it or not? I chose that night to believe it and not look back, not to question him on all the whys. He loves me, it is enough.

He loves you too…. OK, go get a beer and watch an episode of Law and Order!

Marching on wounded but loved -

Anonymous said...

I was promoted. I am now part of the Lost and Found (Souls) Committee up here. Might want to reconsider some of your comments about me before you go to final print. Eternity is a VERY long time....

Anonymous said...

My gosh. I didn't really think my comment would merit your front page - didn't think it offered value as such. There is nothing in my "lost and found" comment that could compare to a major health concern or the loss of a daughter. Aches of the heart are so hard and unwanted in the mysteries of this lifetime. I hope your friend will be receiving the best news possible about future treatment for her situation and continued comfort from a friend like you.

Thank you, also for the great mention of the other blog sites. I hope that more people stay involved with your project here. It is worth it. God will bless you with the desires of your heart - He told us so in His book! We didn't deserve to be "found", and we didn't "earn" it, but He did it for us anyway. That is the greatest mystery of all.