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Monday, May 20, 2019

JUST IN CASE OR JUST BECAUSE (audio)

The first message in our series from the book of Romans is titled: JUST IN CASE OR JUST BECAUSE.


Listen well.

If you can’t get the audio on your device, visit the main podcast page at http://revandersongraves.podomatic.com/   

 --Anderson T. Graves II   is a writer, community organizer and consultant for education, ministry, and rural leadership development.

Rev. Anderson T. Graves II is pastor of Bailey Tabernacle CME Church in Tuscaloosa, Alabama. He writes the popular blog: A Word to the Wise at www.andersontgraves.blogspot.com

Follow me on twitter @AndersonTGraves 

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Bailey Tabernacle CME Church
1117 23rd Avenue
Tuscaloosa, Alabama 35401

Friday, December 28, 2018

REMEMBERING MRS. BETTY THOMAS: THE LADY WITH THE SAUCE

The eulogy for Mrs. Betty J. Thomas:  THE LADY WITH THE SAUCE.

Listen well.



If you can’t get the audio on your device, visit the main podcast page at http://revandersongraves.podomatic.com/   

 --Anderson T. Graves II   is a writer, community organizer and consultant for education, ministry, and rural leadership development.

Rev. Anderson T. Graves II is pastor of Bailey Tabernacle CME Church in Tuscaloosa, Alabama. He writes the popular blog: A Word to the Wise at www.andersontgraves.blogspot.com

Follow me on twitter @AndersonTGraves 

Click here to support this ministry with a donation.  Or go to andersontgraves.blogspot.com and click on the DONATE button on the right-hand sidebar. 
Visit the ministry’s website at baileytabernaclecme.org

Support by check or money order may be mailed to 
Bailey Tabernacle CME Church
P.O. Box 3145 
Tuscaloosa, Alabama 35403

Thursday, April 19, 2018

DON'T DIE ANGRY, a lesson from the death of Jacob


Blogging Genesis 48-50


Then Israel charged his sons and said to them: “I am to be gathered to my people; bury me with my fathers in the cave that is in the field of Ephron the Hittite. . .  There they buried Abraham and Sarah his wife, there they buried Isaac and Rebekah his wife, and there I buried Leah. . .  And when Jacob had finished commanding his sons, he drew his feet up into the bed and breathed his last, and was gathered to his people (Genesis 49: 29 - 33).

In his letter to the early church in Ephesus, Paul explained how to live as a good Christian in a world and in a church where other people don’t always live like good Christians.  Drawing on Old Testament advice from Psalms 4:4, the apostle said, “Be angry, and do not sin”: do not let the sun go down on your wrath (Ephesians 4: 26).

As a pastor who’s performed, it seems like, a LOT of funerals I’ve noticed a trend in obituaries where instead of “birth – death” the program will say “sunrise – sunset.”  The image of death as a sunset is beautiful and perhaps comforting but combined with Paul’s advice it’s also challenging.  

Challenging because a fair number of Christians enter the sunset of their lives as Jacob, aka Israel did.  It isn’t a state that negates one’s salvation, but it is a state that can have far-reaching negative consequences.  So, please don’t go out like Jacob did.

Jacob died angry.

And he died often.  Jacob was like that old auntie who sends for the whole family in June because the Lord is calling her home and she gets out of the hospital 2 days later; then she calls the whole family to her bedside in October because the Lord is calling her home and she gets out of the hospital that afternoon; and next August she sends a message that can you fly in because she wants to see you one last time before the Lord calls her home and when you get to the hospital they’ve already discharged her, etc., etc.

Jacob was at death’s door when he first thought that Joseph had been killed
And all his sons and all his daughters arose to comfort him; but he refused to be comforted, and he said, “For I shall go down into the grave to my son in mourning.” Thus his father wept for him (Genesis 37:35).

And, when he reunited with Joseph.
And Israel said to Joseph, “Now let me die, since I have seen your face, because you are still alive” (Genesis 46:30).

And, when he called in Joseph to explain his wishes for his funeral.
When the time drew near that Israel must die, he called his son Joseph and said to him. . . Please do not bury me in Egypt, but let me lie with my fathers; you shall carry me out of Egypt and bury me in their burial place” (Genesis 47:29-30).

And, when he amended his will to include two of his grandsons.
Now it came to pass after these things that Joseph was told, “Indeed your father is sick”; and he took with him his two sons, Manasseh and Ephraim (Genesis 48:1).

But when the Lord did actually, finally call Jacob home, Israel went out in a blaze of bitterness. 

First of all, he made Joseph’s sons joint-heirs with their uncles.
And now your two sons, Ephraim and Manasseh, who were born to you in the land of Egypt before I came to you in Egypt, are mine; as Reuben and Simeon, they shall be mine. Your offspring whom you beget after them shall be yours; they will be called by the name of their brothers in their inheritance (Genesis 48:5-6).

The firstborn son is assigned the double inheritance. So basically, on his deathbed, Jacob-Israel told his 10 oldest sons “I never really liked ya’ll anyway.  As far as I’m concerned, Joseph is my firstborn.”

To Jacob’s credit, he didn’t publicly call out his sons for selling Joseph into slavery.   Joseph had forgiven them and Jacob apparently let that go, too.  But, Jacob did use his dying breaths to go all the way back to the oldest of old offenses that his eldest 3 sons had every committed. 

In his last words, Father Jacob cursed his eldest children.

Reuben, you are my firstborn, my might and the beginning of my strength, the excellency of dignity and the excellency of power.   Unstable as water, you shall not excel, because you went up to your father’s bed; then you defiled it.  He went up to my couch.
 Simeon and Levi are brothers; instruments of cruelty are in their dwelling place. Let not my soul enter their council; let not my honor be united to their assembly;  for in their anger they slew a man, And in their self-will they hamstrung an ox.  Cursed be their anger, for it is fierce; And their wrath, for it is cruel! I will divide them in Jacob and scatter them in Israel” (Genesis 49:3-7).

Jacob dumped that on his sons and their descendants inherited the emotional baggage of their grandfather’s curse.

Imagine being a Reubenite, Simeonite, or Levite (like Moses) for the next 500-plus years.  Imagine that every time you heard or spoke the name of your nation you remembered that the father of your nation cursed your community ---- with his dying breath.

(Cough . . . cough. George Washington was a slaveowner until the day he died and Thomas “all men are created equal” Jefferson’s will only emancipated 5 of his dozens of slaves and those 5 did not include Sally Hemmings the slave by whom the married Jefferson had at least 6 children . . . cough . . . cough)

That’s a lot of emotional baggage to pass down through the generations. 

You might even expect some of those the descendants to carry some latent rage. 

And a man of the house of Levi went and took as wife a daughter of Levi. So the woman conceived and bore a son. . . And when she saw that he was a beautiful child, she hid him three months. But when she could no longer hide him, she took an ark of bulrushes for him, daubed it with asphalt and pitch, put the child in it, and laid it in the reeds by the river’s bank. . . And the child grew, and she brought him to Pharaoh’s daughter, and he became her son. So she called his name Moses. . . when Moses was grown. . .  he saw an Egyptian beating a Hebrew, one of his brethren. So he looked this way and that way, and when he saw no one, he killed the Egyptian and hid him in the sand (Exodus 2:1-12).

You might expect some of those descendants to carry some self-hate. 
Now Korah the son of Izhar, the son of Kohath, the son of Levi, with Dathan and Abiram the sons of Eliab, and On the son of Peleth, sons of Reuben, took men;  and they rose up before Moses with some of the children of Israel, two hundred and fifty leaders of the congregation, representatives of the congregation, men of renown. They gathered together against Moses and Aaron (Numbers 16:1-3).

Jacob was an important man whose words of blessing and words of cursing had profound consequences.  But Jacob was just a man.  

No man’s words to you or about you is the final say, not even if they’re your father’s final words, not even if the words are a prophetic declaration. 

God alone has the last say about you and your destiny. 

The descendants of Levi were divided among and scattered across the tribes of Israel, but not as nomads or vagabonds.  God made the Levites the tribe of priests and judges.  Jacob said:  let not my honor be united to their assembly.  God overruled Jacob and gave Levi the united honor of all Israel.

Daddy or granddaddy or founding fathers declare their opinion, preference, and predictions about who you and your people are and can be.   But you don’t have to conform to that.  Those historic men were important, but those men aren’t God.  Prove them wrong.  Succeed anyway. 


Jacob-Israel installed Joseph as his firstborn, intending for descendants of his 11th son to rule over all the others.  But Judah and his descendants didn’t care. 

Now the sons of Reuben the firstborn of Israel—he was indeed the firstborn, but because he defiled his father’s bed, his birthright was given to the sons of Joseph, the son of Israel, so that the genealogy is not listed according to the birthright; yet Judah prevailed over his brothers, and from him came a ruler, although the birthright was Joseph’s (1 Chronicles 5:1-2).



Israel died old-man angry and bestowed an unnecessarily painful legacy on a segment of his population.  Don’t die angry.  Don’t let the sun set on bitter words that God has to spend generations undoing. 

And if you are living in the shadow of an angry parents’ death ----- defy them.  

Succeed anyway.  Define your legacy for yourself.  Prevail.

The Levites defied Father Israel’s curse and gave us the Moses, the Law, and the sacrifices that laid the foundation for the gospel.   The sons of Judah defied Father Israel’s expectations, defined their own legacy, and gave us kings and psalmists and books of wisdom and the Bible’s dirty love Song ---- and Jesus.

Don’t let an angry sunset determine the rest of your days.


--Anderson T. Graves II   is a writer, community organizer and consultant for education, ministry, and rural leadership development.

Rev. Anderson T. Graves II is pastor of Miles Chapel CME Church in Fairfield, Alabama. He writes a blog called A Word to the Wise at www.andersontgraves.blogspot.com

Email atgravestwo2@aol.com
Follow me on twitter @AndersonTGraves 

Click here to support this ministry with a donation.  Or go to andersontgraves.blogspot.com and click on the DONATE button on the right-hand sidebar.

Support by check or money order may be mailed to 
Miles Chapel CME Church
P O Box 132
Fairfield, Al 35064


Tuesday, January 10, 2017

SEQUELS AND REMAKES

Blogging Genesis 11:10-12:6
 
 31 And Terah took his son Abram and his grandson Lot, the son of Haran, and his daughter-in-law Sarai, his son Abram’s wife, and they went out with them from Ur of the Chaldeans to go to the land of Canaan; and they came to Haran and dwelt there. 32 So the days of Terah were two hundred and five years, and Terah died in Haran. (Genesis 11:31-32 )
. . . Then Abram took Sarai his wife and Lot his brother’s son, and all their possessions that they had gathered, and the people whom they had acquired in Haran, and they departed to go to the land of Canaan. So they came to the land of Canaan. (Genesis 12: 5)

You are not an original.

Yeah, I know what we say, but it’s not true.  You and I and all of us are UNIQUE.  But none of our
stories is truly ORIGINAL.  We are all living  remakes and sequels. 

For example:  you know the story of Abraham, right?  Abraham is THE patriarch.  The common ancestor of Judaism, Christianity, and Islam.

But Abraham wasn’t a Muslim, a Christian, or a Jew; at least not at first.  At first, his name wasn’t even Abraham.    

Abram (that’s what his daddy named him) was a native of what we know as Syria.  The irony of the Israeli patriarch being an ethnic Syrian wasn’t lost on God, and God didn’t want the Jews to forget it either.  That’s why the Old Testament liturgies include a responsive reading with these directions:  And you shall answer and say before the Lord your God: ‘My father was a Syrian, about to perish, and he went down to Egypt and dwelt there, few in number; and there he became a nation, great, mighty, and populous. (Deuteronomy 26:5)

The story of the great patriarch Abraham begins when God spoke to Abraham/Abram and said, “Get out of your country, from your family and from your father’s house, to a land that I will show you.  I will make you a great nation; I will bless you and make your name great; and you shall be a blessing.  I will bless those who bless you, and I will curse him who curses you; and in you all the families of the earth shall be blessed” (Genesis 12:1-3).

But originally ------ God didn’t call Abraham out of Syria and into the Promised Land.  Originally, God called Abraham’s dad.

And Terah took his son Abram and his grandson Lot, the son of Haran, and his daughter-in-law Sarai, his son Abram’s wife, and they went out with them from Ur of the Chaldeans to go to the land of Canaan . . . (Genesis 11:31a)

Terah had an idea, a goal which he may or may not have recognized for what it was: a call to his family’s Divine purpose.  Still, Father Terah pursued  his calling.

But he didn’t make it. 

A lay-over in Haran (Turkey) turned into a long-term stay, and Terah died there (Genesis 11:31-32).

Years later, when God  called Abraham to the Promised Land, the son would have known he was finishing the journey that his father had begun.

The plan God is working out didn’t begin with us.  Each of our stories is a continuation of the stories that have already been told in the lives of our parents and predecessors.  The episode before ours may be a story of triumph.  Your parents may have been great, godly, loving people who taught you everything you needed to succeed and blessed you with an honorable legacy. Or, maybe your parents lived a tragic comedy.  Maybe your childhood was so sad that it was funny.  Even when the parents knows what they're supposed to do, sometimes they don't make it.

Whether your ancestors led you in the right direction or left you stranded in a bad place, listen to what God says. The journey is yours now. 

Listen.  God is speaking to you now.

Listen.  God wants you to complete or to correct your family’s course.

Listen.  God knows where you’re coming from, but He has a plan to direct your part of the story into legacy of greatness.

Listen to God’s Word and God’s Spirit.  And remember that your story isn’t the whole story.

Abraham had 8 children: Ishmael, Isaac, and 6 sons by his 3rd wife --- or his 2nd concubine, depending on how you count  (Genesis 16:15; 21:3; 25:1).  Eight kids is a nice-sized family, but it isn’t a great nation.  It took 2 generations after Abraham to even get the name Israel.  The promises of Abraham began BEFORE Abraham and were most fully achieved AFTER Abraham.

Jesus hasn’t come back yet, and the world hasn’t ended, which means that the story, the series of stories that is God’s plan isn’t finished.  Live your story right.  Live your story well.  Make sure that the next generation can pick up from a better place than you did. 


And may the Lord give you grace to watch your children and successors take the story on to greater promises.

---Anderson T. Graves II   is a writer, community organizer and consultant for education, ministry, and rural leadership development.

Rev. Anderson T. Graves II is pastor of Miles Chapel CME Church in Fairfield, Alabama;  executive director of the Substance Abuse Youth Networking Organization (SAYNO);  and director of rural leadership development for the National Institute for Human Development (NIHD).

Subscribe to my personal blog  www.andersontgraves.blogspot.com .

Email atgravestwo2@aol.com
Follow me on twitter @AndersonTGraves  #Awordtothewise 

You can help support this ministry with a donation to Miles Chapel CME Church.

You can help support Rev. Graves’ work by visiting his personal blog and clicking the DONATE button on the right-hand sidebar.

Support by check or money order may be mailed to 
Miles Chapel CME Church
P O Box 132
Fairfield, Al 35064


Friday, October 7, 2016

CURSED CHILDREN

Blogging Genesis 4:17-24

And Cain knew his wife, and she conceived and bore Enoch. And he built a city, and called the name of the city after the name of his son—Enoch.
To Enoch was born Irad; and Irad begot Mehujael, and Mehujael begot Methushael, and Methushael begot Lamech.
 Then Lamech took for himself two wives: the name of one was Adah, and the name of the second was Zillah.   And Adah bore Jabal. He was the father of those who dwell in tents and have livestock.   His brother’s name was Jubal. He was the father of all those who play the harp and flute.  And as for Zillah, she also bore Tubal-Cain, an instructor of every craftsman in bronze and iron. And the sister of Tubal-Cain was Naamah.
 Then Lamech said to his wives:
“Adah and Zillah, hear my voice;
Wives of Lamech, listen to my speech!
For I have killed a man for wounding me,
Even a young man for hurting me.
If Cain shall be avenged sevenfold,
Then Lamech seventy-sevenfold.” (Genesis 4: 17-24)   

Far too often, I hear people (usually women) tell a child, “You’re going to be just like your daddy,” spoken as a curse.  “He wasn’t no good, and you ain’t gone be no good either.”

No Christian should ever say something like that.  It is absolutely, Biblically wrong. 

The Bible says that no child can be defined by their father’s worst day.

Cain was a murderer, and he was an exile (the ancient equivalent of a convicted felon).  One of his descendants, a man named Lamech, committed the 2nd murder in recorded history and then wrote a song bragging about it.  The song,  in Genesis 4:23-24, has kind of a Johnny Cash vibe. 

(You don’t know who Johnny Cash is?  Johnny Cash and his wife were the Jay-Z and Beyonce of country music, back in the day.  Anyway, moving on.)

Cain was also an architect, builder, civic leader, husband, father, and grandfather.  He named his son and the city he founded Enoch which means “dedicated,” as in dedicated to God.  Lamech, the 2nd murderer, had 3 sons.  Those boys pioneered the fields of nomadic herding, music, and metal-working (Genesis 4:20-22). 

The children of Cain were great men and unrepentant criminals.  Some of his progeny decided to repeat his most famous and terribly bad choices. Other offspring chose to manifest the untapped positive potential that God saw in Cain.  Make sure that every child you influence understands that they have the same choices.

In the flesh, Jesus was the descendant of prophets and kings.  He was also the descendant of liars, idolaters, immigrants, murderers, and at least one prostitute (Matthew 1:1-16; Luke 3:23-38).  Jesus’ genealogy legitimated His claim to Israel’s throne, but His Divinity defined His mission. 

No matter who a child’s father was, no matter what that man did, do not define the child by what biological daddy did. Teach children to define themselves by what Heavenly Father sees in them.

---Anderson T. Graves II   is a writer, community organizer and consultant for education, ministry, and rural leadership development.

Rev. Anderson T. Graves II is pastor of Miles Chapel CME Church in Fairfield, Alabama;  executive director of the Substance Abuse Youth Networking Organization (SAYNO);  and director of rural leadership development for the National Institute for Human Development (NIHD).

Subscribe to my personal blog  www.andersontgraves.blogspot.com .

Email atgravestwo2@aol.com
Follow me on twitter @AndersonTGraves  #Awordtothewise 

You can help support this ministry with a donation to Miles Chapel CME Church.

You can help support Rev. Graves’ work by visiting his personal blog and clicking the DONATE button on the right-hand sidebar.

Support by check or money order may be mailed to 
Miles Chapel CME Church
P O Box 132
Fairfield, Al 35064

Monday, March 30, 2015

EPITAPH or EPITHET


When I was an English teacher I pushed my adolescent writers to expand their vocabularies, but sometimes, while trying to impress me, my students would stretch their word choices beyond their grasp of definitions.   They’d use big words, but the wrong big words.

For example, sometimes students would confuse the words epithet and epitaph.

An epitaph is “something written or said in memory of a dead person; especially : words written on a gravestone.” (Merriam Webster online)

An epithet is a word or phrase, often “an offensive word or name that is used as a way of abusing or insulting someone” (Merriam Webster online), as in “a racial epithet.”

In the Bible, when a prominent character died, Scripture often gave a one verse summary of his/her life --- an epitaph.  Epitaph not epithet.

But then, there was King Jehoram of Jerusalem.  The summary of his life is in 2 Chronicles 21:20.

He was thirty-two years old when he became king. He reigned in Jerusalem eight years and, to no one’s sorrow, departed.

The King James Version says that Jehoram died without being desired.  That English phrase is a single Hebrew word.

Jehoram’s epitaph is kind of an epithet.

How sad.

Remember that other people will bury you.  Someone else will decide what your tombstone says.  Even if you have the stone carved while you’re living, someone else will still decide.

How sad it would be for you or I to attain great titles, to gain positions of power and personal prosperity, and then die “to no one’s sorrow.”  To be remembered as an epithet.

Live daily the verse you want carved on your grave.  Be now the person you want preached in your eulogy.

By your actions, choose an epitaph that is not an epithet.

Rev. Anderson T. Graves II is pastor of Miles Chapel CME Church in Fairfield, Alabama;  executive director of the Substance Abuse Youth Networking Organization (SAYNO);  and director of rural leadership development for the National Institute for Human Development (NIHD).

Subscribe to my personal blog  www.andersontgraves.blogspot.com .

Email atgravestwo2@aol.com
Follow me on twitter @AndersonTGraves 

You can help support this ministry with a donation to Miles Chapel CME Church.

You can help support Rev. Graves’ work by visiting his personal blog and clicking the DONATE button on the right-hand sidebar.

Support by check or money order may be mailed to 
Miles Chapel CME Church
P O Box 132

Fairfield, Al 35064

Wednesday, July 23, 2014

I HOPE THEY LAUGH WHEN I DIE

There’s an old Southern tradition of “sitting with the family” when someone dies. (It might not be strictly Southern, but it seems Southern-ish.)  This means that when a member of my congregation dies, it is my duty as pastor to visit the home of the deceased and make myself available to talk, to listen, to counsel-advise, and otherwise shepherd the family through the grieving process.

That’s what I’ve been doing the last few days since Isabell Seawright, the oldest member of Hall Memorial CME Church, passed away.  The people who gathered in the family house had lost their mother, grandmother, great-grandmother, auntie, mother-in-law, best friend, neighbor, mentor, and matriarch.  We were a house full of people in mourning. 

And we spent most of the time LAUGHING.

Now this wasn’t the forced, nervous laughter of people pretending that their hearts aren’t broken.  Nor was it the bitter laughter of people diverting attention from their guilt by ridiculing others and revealing their hurtful secrets.

The laughter at Mother Seawright’s house was pure, peaceful, genuine, and virtually continuous.

Mother died, and we laughed.

It was beautiful.

It was the sound a pastor prays for (or should pray for), because it was the sound of a family whose individual and collective memories of 92 ½ years were full of joy.

The laughter was the sound of peace--the kind of peace that people have when they are absolutely certain that if there is a Heaven, Mama’s there; and if there isn’t a Heaven, God will make one just for her.

The laughter was the sound of a family diverse as any other, but united in their love for this one woman.  It was the sound of 4 generations who each and all honored their matriarch and had received her smiling blessing in turn.

The laughter was the sound of the legacy of a loving life so well lived that not even death could diminish her spiritual presence.

I want to live that well. I want to raise up a family--- a tribe--- like Mother Seawright did.  And when I pass on, I want to leave them with unreserved joy.  I want them to gather without drama even when I’m not there to preside and mediate.  I want to leave my family, my church, and my community such a well-lived life that compliments, flowers, and resolutions are insufficient.  I want to pass on the kind of peace and hopefulness that cannot be contained in silence or corralled in words and so must manifest as only the greatest joys can---- in laughter.

I’ve always looked up to Mother Seawright, but I admire her more now than I ever did.

She gave me one more goal:  to make my family laugh when I die.

Blessed are you who weep now, for you shall laugh.  (Luke 6: 21)


---Anderson T. Graves II   is a writer, community organizer and consultant for education, ministry, and rural leadership development.

Rev. Anderson T. Graves II is pastor of Miles Chapel CME Church in Fairfield, Alabama;  executive director of the Substance Abuse Youth Networking Organization (SAYNO);  and director of rural leadership development for the National Institute for Human Development (NIHD).

Email atgravestwo2@aol.com

You can help support this ministry with a donation to Miles Chapel CME Church.

Support by check or money order may be mailed to 
Miles Chapel CME Church
P O Box 132

Fairfield, Al 35064