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1/16/2003  

Haloscan is really starting to tick me off.

posted by Rob | 11:47 AM |

1/15/2003  

Some people call me Space Penguin.

Well, I was planning to go to bed before midnight tonight, but then I found this game.

Curse you Big Idea, you've ruined any semblance of productivity I may of once posessed.

posted by Rob | 11:58 PM |
 

Reading through Leithart's Kingdom and the Power, I found this passage interesting:

"On the Lord's Day the heavenly sanctuary opens, and the church on earth joins with all the company of heaven, with the heavenly choir of angels and saints, to worship the Lord (Hebrews 12:18-24).
Indeed, when she assembles in Christ’s name and Christ is present, the church not only enters the heavenly sanctuary, but actually is a sanctuary (1 Cor. 3:16-17)” -KOP, pg. 91


Now I have heard this quote or something like unto it from a number of blogs as well as various essays I have read. I admit, it is certainly an attractive saying and it does much to help me think about corporate worship in a different light. Surely it’s a persuasive antidote against the individualistic American mindset which favors private over corporate and settles for “a coupl’a hours of TBN” rather than attending church on Sunday.

Yet I’m wondering if he’s assuming too much from the passage he’s citing? According to Hebrews 12, is Heaven really opening up and all of its citizens meeting together with the saints on earth when corporate worship occurs? If so, it doesn’t seem very clear at first glance.

So I went to the Scripture text that Leithart cited:

”For you have not come to what may be touched, a blazing fire and darkness and gloom and a tempest and the sound of a trumpet and a voice whose words made the hearers beg that no further messages be spoken to them. For they could not endure the order that was given, "If even a beast touches the mountain, it shall be stoned." Indeed, so terrifying was the sight that Moses said, "I tremble with fear." But you have come to Mount Zion and to the city of the living God, the heavenly Jerusalem, and to innumerable angels in festal gathering, and to the assembly of the firstborn who are enrolled in heaven, and to God, the judge of all, and to the spirits of the righteous made perfect, and to Jesus, the mediator of a new covenant, and to the sprinkled blood that speaks a better word than the blood of Abel.” – Heb.12:18-24 (ESV)


Wow, I don’t think I’ll ever be able to fully understand all the ideas that are present in that passage but nonetheless, some initial observations:

1. In the context of this passage, the writer of Hebrews (*cough*Barnabas*cough*), seems to be repeating the prevalent theme throughout Hebrews of the preeminence of the New Covenant over the Old rather than describing a corporate worship service.

2. With that said, I can possibly see the idea of corporate worship coming through in that when the writer compares Mt. Sinai to Mt. Zion, he uses the idea of Israel gathering corporately before Mt. Sinai to receive the Law. Is this where Leithart gets the idea of “coming to Mt. Zion” as a description of corporate worship as well?

3. Something else I just thought of is that when the letter was originally read some 2000 years ago, it was being listened to in the setting and context of a corporate worship service. So if we see that the specific claim of vv. 22-24 was being addressed to group of people, the picture of “coming to Mt. Zion” as being corporate worship becomes clearer.

I dunno, is there anything else I might be missing?

posted by Rob | 3:55 PM |
 

I want a new pub…one that won’t make me sick…

They ruined my favorite pub.

Maggie’s Pub was once a place where I could go with my co-workers after a hard night at Christian Discount Book Center back in 1995. It had a quiet atmosphere, and served the best chips ‘n gravy and meat pies in the southland. It also boasted a wicked Black ’n Tan, which after 8 hours of trying to explain to people why we didn’t carry books by Benny Hinn, went down icy smooth. As I mentioned it was a quiet place where the guys and I would unwind and discuss philosophy and theology for a couple of hours.

I recently took my friends Dave and Jason for a late-night quaff and I was dismayed to find two huge big-screen TV’s blaring not sports but the 11 o’clock news. I mean c’mon, news? From the ceiling hung obnoxious streamers and poorly arranged Christmas lights, which I can only guess, were hung up as New Year’s decorations. Posters of Budweiser (Budweiser? AT MY PUB??) girls adorned the walls where pictures of English life, landmarks and road signs once rested. Yet the gravest indignity came when I looked to the side of the bar and saw a kareoke stage.

I sat, ordered my friends some black ‘n tans and we attempted to hold a conversation but we found the atmosphere too loud and annoying. The fact that Poison was a favorite selection on the jukebox that night didn’t help any either.

They turned my favorite pub into a haven for frat boys.

posted by Rob | 12:45 PM |
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