U Turns Allowed

Aerial view of the entrance to Grace Methodist Church from Google Maps.

Grace Methodist Church in Ruston is near the northernmost city limit of the city of Ruston, on US 167/63, one of the major north-south thoroughfares in the state of Louisiana. After moving to Grace in July of 2021, I noticed many northbound cars would turn from the five lane road (two northbound lanes, center turn lane, and two southbound lanes) into our driveway. “Oh, that’s nice”, I thought, “I wonder who is coming to visit us at Grace?” But most of the cars would soon make a U turn, turn around, and head back to the south, hopefully to find the turn that they presumably missed. At first, I was a bit miffed that so many people would (a) miss the chance to visit us at Grace and (b) increase the traffic turning in our church. But as I thought about it further, what better place for a U turn than the church? After all, God has been in the U turn business for many years.

Think about all the lives that faith in God has turned around. The Bible gives us numerous examples. Abraham lied not once, but twice, (Genesis 12 and 20) about his wife being his sister and both times were nearly disastrous. David was an adulterer and murderer, yet a “man after God’s own heart”(Acts 13:2) and perhaps Israel’s greatest king. Then there was a fellow named Saul, who met Jesus on the road to Damascus (Acts 9) and experienced a conversion experience so life changing that he went from persecuting the followers of Jesus to one of the greatest evangelists the world has ever known. He went on to write twenty eight percent of the entire New Testament!* The list of unlikely people used by God could go on and on. God has a habit of using unworthy and unlikely people, people like you and me.

In Mark chapter 1, we meet a strange character who wore camel’s hair and ate locusts and wild honey by the name of John. Most of us know him as John the Baptist today. Because that’s what he was doing when we meet him in Mark! He was baptizing people in the Jordan river and telling them that one greater than he was coming. Mark even baptized Jesus himself! (Mark 1:9-11). After his baptism and temptation, Mark records Jesus’ first message in Mark 1:15 as “’The time has come,’ he said. ‘The kingdom of God has come near. Repent and believe the good news!’”

The Greek word for “repent” in Mark 1:15 is metanoeite, the second person plural of the Greek verb metanoia. Meta means change (think of the English word metamorphosis) and noia means mind (think of the English word knowledge). Metonoia literally means to “change the mind.” It is the same word used in the military of the day to indicate an about face, a 180 degree turning around, a U turn.

So, if there is anywhere in the world that allows a U turn it should be the church. Repent (make a u turn) and believe was among Jesus’ first message. It is still true today. Repent and believe. Maybe you and I need to make a U turn in life. Maybe we need to turn away from some things and turn toward following Jesus. The good news is that U turns are always allowed for followers of Jesus Christ and in His church. And if you need to make a U turn on US 167 on the north side of Ruston, U turns for cars and lives are allowed at Grace Methodist Church in Ruston!

  1. https://www.alecsatin.com/how-much-of-the-new-testament-was-written-by-paul/ ↩︎

Why I have Decided to Leave the United Methodist Church (and it may not be why you think)

After much soul searching, prayer, and a few sleepless nights, I have decided to turn in my UMC Clergy credentials and leave the United Methodist Church. Here’s why. (Note: This has been a very difficult decision with sleepless nights and lots of prayer. It was not made quickly nor lightly. Unkind and disparaging comments will be deleted.)

I have served as a full-time United Methodist pastor since June of 1999. That’s 24 years of my life. I have served 10 churches as a full time clergy person in the Louisiana Annual Conference in 6 appointments. During those years, I have preached sermons, led Bible Studies, taught confirmation classes, officiated at funerals and weddings, attended many committee meetings, planned events and worship services, baptized adults, youth and children, officiated at the communion table, led people to take vows of loyalty to the UMC and their local churches, taught the faith to youth and children and so many more. I have enjoyed and found fulfillment in my life as a UMC pastor. I have been blessed and I know it. What I have never done as a UMC clergy person is vote in clergy session at annual conference, vote on constitutional amendments in the UMC, only voted once for General and Jurisdictional Conference delegates that represent me, or been considered for “choice” appointments in my annual conference such as large churches or a superintendent’s role. Why? Because I am not a full elder. I have served the UMC as an Other Fellowship member, Full Time Local Pastor, and Associate Member. None of which have full voting rights. So, I have taught confirmation to UMC youth, baptized people into the UMC, officiated at weddings and funerals for faithful UMC members, but I sit on the side during Clergy sessions of the Annual Conference without a vote where I am told I am there “only as a courtesy.” This despite the fact that I have the same degree (Masters of Divinity) as many full elders, but my degree, while from a fully accredited seminary, is from a non United Methodist senate approved school. How long will the UMC continue to overlook this social justice issue in its own system? Faithful UMC pastors of all varieties deserve a full seat at the table. I have decided to leave the UMC because I want to be fully included and have a full voice and vote.

A second reason I have decided to leave the UMC is that it has broken its own rules and doctrines. I grew up in a denomination that had a congregational system. That meant that even though the sign on the outside had the same name, each congregation could practice drastically different things. Some practiced open communion, others closed. Some allowed female pastors and leaders, others did not. Church constitutions and bylaws varied greatly from congregation to congregation. I loved that the UMC had one Book of Discipline to govern all of its denomination, clergy, and congregations, from the largest to the smallest. I knew that every UMC church was playing by the same rules. I knew that every congregation I served as a UMC Clergy would have a Committee on Lay Leadership, Finance Committee, Trustees Committee and Staff Parish Relations Committee. Why? Because these committees are mandated by the UMC Book of Discipline. Another thing mandated by the Book of Discipline are the vows UMC elders take including “6. Do you know the General Rules of our Church? 7. Will you keep them? 8. Have you studied the doctrines of The United Methodist Church? 9. After full examination, do you believe that our doctrines are in harmony with the Holy Scriptures? 10. Will you preach and maintain them? 11. Have you studied our form of Church discipline and polity? 12. Do you approve our Church government and polity? 13. Will you support and maintain them?” Yet, there are some, albeit a relative few, who have decided not to keep the vows they have willingly taken. To me, as one has moved from one denomination to another, if you do not agree with the theological position of the denomination where you are, you can go to another that more closely fits what you believe. I did. I believe, and still do, that women are as capable pastors as men. I believe that the Bible is the Holy Word of God, but it was written in another place and time and should not be interpreted literally. Yet, many in the UMC are instead seeking to change the long held principles and beliefs of a majority of the denomination, or, even worse in my opinion, they are ignoring them and violating the vows they have taken. There are proper channels to change the doctrines and discipline of the UMC. But when those have failed, some have placed themselves above what the church has said it believes and how we should act as followers of Jesus without repercussion. The UMC has become the Wild West where our doctrines and discipline mean little and we are reliving the days of the Judges when “everyone did as they saw fit” (Judges 17:4 NLT). The breaking of our vows and the intentional violation of our rules without repercussion is another reason I have decided to leave the UMC.

A third reason I have decided to leave the UMC is that the itinerant, or appointment system of clergy, is broken. As one guaranteed an appointment in the UMC, that comes with a caveat. It means I could be moved anywhere within the conference. I do have freedom to accept or decline that appointment, and I have said no to an appointment in the past, but I also know that to do so could have repercussions for me personally and professionally. The itinerant system worked OK (for the most part) when the clergy person, usually a male, was single or the wife was a homemaker and did not work outside the home and every church had a parsonage. (That is not to minimize the importance or hard work involved in being a stay at home mom or even dad- those roles are difficult and vital.) Today, it is rare for the spouse of the clergy person to not work outside of the home. Accepting a new appointment means packing up, moving to a new city, and my spouse having to find a new job at who knows what salary level. While we don’t have children, children moving schools, making new friends, and all the other factors such as finding new doctors and dentists and hair dressers only complicate the itineracy process. All parsonages are not created equal. We have been blessed to live in some nice homes in nice neighborhoods. But we have also lived in some not-so-well maintained homes in not-so-nice neighborhoods. While itineracy may have worked ok in the past, I think its day has come and gone and a new way of making appointments needs to take its place.

While the UMC was once of the largest denominations, it has experienced rapid decline, especially in the United States. We have seen that in Louisiana. This table from http://www.umdata.org/Default.aspx shows that in less than 10 years (from 2012-2021) membership in the Louisiana Conference has declined from over 120,935 to 102,823. That’s a loss of 18,112 persons or 15% of members in less than 10 years. Attendance has declined from 41,185 to 19,942, 21,243 people less or a 52% loss in 10 years. When I came into the Louisiana Conference in 1999 there were over 500 churches. Today through closure, disaffiliation, or merger this 2023 appointment list here https://louisiana.brtapp.com/files/appointments/appointments+-+as+of+jan.+1%2c+2023+(edit+for+website).pdf shows there are only 383 UMC churches in Louisiana. A net loss of over 100 churches in only 24 years. That does not count the 68 churches that disaffiliated in 2022 or the 95 that disaffiliated in 2023. Are there many reasons for this? Yes. Communities change, a hurricane changes the landscape forever, people move away and don’t return, a worldwide pandemic and so many others. But there are people in each of those communities who need to know Jesus and who are not in church on a Sunday morning. I fear that United Methodism has lost its original Wesleyan purpose to “spread scriptural holiness across the land” and its evangelistic zeal to share the good news of Jesus with others. Of the appointments I have served, mostly in rural communities and small towns, only 1 has experienced growth. Most, like many churches in the UMC, have seen, at best, plateaued attendance, or decline. Yes, that likely says something about me as a pastor. It says something about the churches I have served and the communities in which they are located. Instead of “keeping the main thing the main thing” as one Bishop who served Louisiana said, we have lost our way and watched while our churches and denomination continues its decline.

You may have noticed that I have not mentioned the “H” word. I want my homosexual friends and family to know first of all that I love them and that I believe God loves them also. You are welcome at my house, at my table, and, my prayer is, that you will be welcomed at the churches I serve. I am a traditionalist, but not that kind of traditionalist. I believe homosexuality to be sin, but I also know I am a sinner in need of God’s grace. I believe all of us to be in the same boat- sinners in need of the saving grace of Jesus Christ. I also believe that, despite protestations to the contrary, there will be little place for traditionalists in the post-separation/post-splinter UMC. I actually hope I am wrong about this. One of the things that attracted me to the UMC was the idea that we didn’t have to agree on everything to agree on the most important things. I know I am often wrong. It’s part of my broken human condition. The Bible calls it sin. I know what an emotional issue this is for me and for many. I can see both sides. I agree with those who say this is not the only issue that is “incompatible with scripture.” I know my own sin and know that they are just as “incompatible with scripture.” I also agree with those who say there is no support for a homosexual lifestyle in scripture. At least there is none that I can find. For many years I have tried and have been able with some success to stand in the middle. But now it seems that there is no place to stand in the middle. Sides must be chosen. And to be known as a traditionalist in a post separation UMC, could be a very difficult place to be. I hope the UMC will prove me wrong on this account also.

I am grateful for the churches I have served, the friends and colleagues who have supported me throughout the years. I don’t wish ill for the UMC. Actually, I hope and pray that the UMC will thrive. But, right now, I believe God is calling me to leave the United Methodist Church and take a different direction. For all these reasons and more, I have made the difficult decision to leave the UMC.

A Free Gift

Grace UMC Youth and Children at the Ruston Christmas Parade 2021 (picture by Robyn Smith)

On December 11, 2021, a group of us from Grace UMC attended the Ruston Christmas Parade in Downtown Ruston, meeting in the lot of one of our local businesses located on the parade route. As a ministry to the community, our youth and children brought several 5 gallon containers full of hot chocolate, cups, marshmallows, and other goodies to serve and give away to those who attended the parade. It happened to be a rare chilly night in December of 2021, so our hot chocolate stand was a busy place. Several people passing by asked us how much we were charging and were pleasantly surprised when we said it was free. One person seemed to have such trouble accepting our gift that she asked if she could leave a donation, though we were unprepared for such a response and had not brought anything to receive her gracious offer.

This got me to thinking (always a dangerous thing), why do we have such trouble accepting a free gift? Probably like many of you, I remember my High School economics class which openly taught that “there is no such thing as a free lunch.” Likely, we are afraid accepting a “free” gift has strings attached or that it will leave us in the debt of the one who gives which must be paid back at a later date. We know from past experience that it is rare that a gift is truly free.

Yet, the Bible clearly tells us that this is the gift God offers us. Ephesians 2:8 says “For by grace you have been saved through faith; and that not of yourselves, it is the gift of God;”. Romans 6:23 writes “For the wages of sin is death, but the free gift of God is eternal life in Christ Jesus our Lord.” What seems to be clear from these verses is that our salvation can never be earned or bought, it is the gift of God. But for it to truly be a gift, the gift must be unwrapped, accepted and put to use. So it is with the gift of God. We must accept the gift of Jesus, the salvation he offers, and put it to work in our lives and in our world.

But my economics teacher was right- “there is no free lunch”. We know that this free gift to us came at a high price for God- the gift of his only Son, Emmanuel-God with us, Jesus, the Christ. This one whose birth we celebrate at Christmas grew to be a man like us, lived among us, then died and was resurrected to offer us the gift of salvation. There was no other way. We could never be good enough or pay enough to achieve salvation for ourselves. Jesus truly gave us the best gift, his very life, death, and resurrection to bring God’s salvation to us.

In this season of giving and receiving of gifts, I hope you will receive gifts joyfully and with awe that someone loved you enough to spend the time and money to give the gift. Most of all, I pray that you will receive the most important gift of all, accepting, following, and sharing the gift of Jesus Christ with the whole world. Oh, and don’t forget to accept that free gift of hot chocolate (I like mine with a few marshmallows) that reminds us of so many other gifts that God has given to us, especially His son, Jesus Christ!

Bloom Where You are Planted

I admit it. I have a flower problem. There is something magical and miraculous about watching a plant grow, a bulb to form, then finally culminate in a beautiful bulb. Since I have a flower problem, I dug up my daylilies and irises when we moved from Winnfield to my new appointment at Grace United Methodist Church in Ruston. Now the question became where to plant them so that they could put down roots and flourish.

The author’s daylilies planted along the back fence, looking out to the woods behind the house.

After much thought, I decided to place them along a back fence. It is not an ideal location. It receives a few hours less sunlight than the full sun the flowers like best. When I tilled up the soil, it was a typical north Louisiana red clay, again not the best. But I knew the flowers would not grow in a moving box. So I planted them anyway and told them to “bloom where you are planted.”

It is a phrase I have heard our Louisiana Conference bishop tell us as clergy. “Bloom where you are planted.” In the United Methodist system clergy are appointed, or sent, from one church to another. Clergy can be sent to a church that they don’t know, to a place where they have never lived, moved from one end of the state to the other. Our calling is to “bloom where you are planted” and make a difference for Christ wherever we go.

What if we looked at life that way? What if we decided to bloom where are planted each day? What if we decided not to let our circumstances, which are often challenging, not determine our attitude? Do you have a job that is not your dream job? Bloom where you are planted. Have a class at school that is less than your favorite? Bloom anyway.
The apostle Paul writes in Philippians 3:12-14 “I have learned to be content whatever the circumstances. I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want. I can do all this through him who gives me strength.” The amazing thing is that Paul wrote these words from a Roman prison. If Paul can find contentment in a Roman prison, than surely we can find contentment in our lives.

Will my flowers grow and bloom? I hope so, but only time will tell. But you and I can make a conscious choice to be content, to make the most of each day, and to bloom where we are planted. Can you imagine what a difference that attitude could make in our lives, our community, and our world? I pray that you will bloom where you are planted today.

Blooming where I am planted,
Kevin Smith

Standing on Solid Ground

Photo by Troy Davis on Unsplash

( Author’s note: this post was written for and first published in May 2021 FUMC Winnfield newsletter “The Cross and Tower.)

As a youngster, I spent time each summer with my grandparents in the Lake Charles area. It was always fun and I have many great memories of time spent with them. Of course, one of my favorite things to do while visiting was to go fishing. My maternal grandparents, Nevada and Elmer Blount, would load their tan Nissan pickup truck, hook up the 14 foot Jon boat with a 25 HP Mariner motor, and make the 30-45 minute drive south to Cameron Parish to fish the Big Burns marsh off of LA Hwy 27.

This was always a great trip because we would put in on the Intercoastal Canal and then had a several mile run to the cut which would take us back into the marsh. Along the way we would pass huge barges and tugboats. Once we got into the marsh, we would encounter these floating islands of weeds in the middle of the water! They were so thick that birds could walk on them. But don’t get out of the boat and try it, for a person would most likely fall through. These floating weeds were called “flotant (pronounced “flow tawnt”) by the locals (and was sometimes referred to as “la prairie tremblante,” or, trembling prairie; also called quaking prairie), because it is a floating marsh that is not anchored to the ground beneath. It consists of tightly entangled plants and their roots, mixed with peat; typically there is water flowing below it, then some oozing soil, then clay. Patches of it may occur within normal marsh, and from the surface, it looks like any other marsh. If one steps on flotant marsh, one will feel like he/she is standing on a water bed. As one steps around, waves of grass spread outward from each step. It is tempting to jump up and down, but the flotant is rarely thick enough and one usually ends up falling through.” (source: http://www.americaswetlandresources.com/background_facts/detailedstory/habitat.html)

This world is full of flotant. Not literally, but it is full of shaky ground. Ground that won’t hold up when the storms and rain come. How do we find solid ground?

Finding solid ground is difficult for adults, it can be even more difficult for our young people. For the last 2 months, seven young people have been going through a process called confirmation. Confirmation means “with firmness” and is an opportunity for each young person to decide to accept Jesus Christ for himself or herself and become a professing member of the church by publicly professing his or her faith in Jesus. It is an opportunity for young people that were baptized as an infant to fulfill the promise to “accept God’s grace for themselves, to profess their faith openly, and to lead a Christian life” (United Methodist Hymnal, p. 40.) If the young person has not been baptized, confirmation is an opportunity to publicly profess their faith in Christ and to be baptized as a follower of Christ.
Through the eight weeks of confirmation we have studied creation, crisis, covenant, Jesus Christ, the church, practiced spiritual disciplines, read the entire Gospel of Mark, and much more! I am very proud of these young men and women and the decision that they have made to stand on solid ground by following Jesus. Please join us on May 2 during the 11 AM service as these young people take a stand and take their vows to follow Jesus and to become a member of the church. A reception and dinner for them and their families will follow in the FLC after worship during First Sunday Lunch (please bring a side dish or dessert). You will also have an opportunity to write them a note to tell them that you are proud of them and will continue to pray for them, or even bring your own card from home.

Join us on May 2 and join these young people standing on the solid ground of Jesus Christ. Maybe the old hymn says it best- “On Christ the solid rock I stand, all other ground is sinking sand, all other ground is sinking sand.” (My Hope Is Built- United Methodist Hymnal #368)

Standing on Solid Ground,

Kevin Smith

In the Shadow of the Cross

(Author’s note: This article was first written and first appeared in the March 2021 newsletter of First United Methodist Church of Winnfield, LA “The Cross and Tower”)

I have been thinking about the cross quite a bit lately. Yes, it is because my message series during Lent is titled “At the Cross” and each week I am thinking about something that Jesus did or encountered on his way to the cross. Yes, it is because I asked my congregations (and I have joined them) to literally carry a cross during Lent. Yes, it is because it is the season of Lent and I am preparing to walk spiritually with Jesus to the cross that I might fully experience the hope and joy of the resurrection on Easter.

With the cross so much on my mind, I was struck by this image of the cross at FUMC Winnfield one evening as I was leaving church. What struck me was not so much the cross, but the shadow. The shadow was even larger than the cross. I immediately thought of a verse of the old hymn “Beneath the Cross of Jesus” that goes this way: “3. I take, O cross, thy shadow for my abiding place; I ask no other sunshine than the sunshine of his face; content to let the world go by, to know no gain nor loss, my sinful self my only shame, my glory all the cross.” What if we dwelt in the shadow of the cross? What if we lived each day considering and remembering what Jesus did for us through his life, death, and resurrection? How would it change us? How would it change the world?

I am not the only one thinking about the cross. When I was in Israel, I had the honor and privilege of walking the Via Dolorosa (the way of suffering) several times, pausing at the stations of the cross. Still today, you can walk the Via Dolorosa and even carry your own cross if you would like. You can even walk the Via Dolorosa virtually and visit the Stations of the Cross in Jerusalem on YouTube here https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qc_KzfpGTwU&list=PL4m2vXv9xNr-CsbtxaH-q-RQsYw7296gv&index=3&t=22s or other places online. Mel Gibson’s R rated film “The Passion of the Christ” truthfully and brutally shows what Jesus did for us. You can even read a 1986 article from the Journal of American Medicine “On the Physical Death of Jesus Christ” here: https://people.bethel.edu/~pferris/ot103/Jesus_Crucifixion.pdf, though be warned, it is not for the faint of heart.

Take some time this Lent. Think about the cross. Think about what Jesus did and how much it cost him. Then allow its shadow to fall upon you. Feel its weight, suffering and shame. Only by considering the sacrifice at the cross can we experience the true of joy of Easter. Join me in the shadow of the cross. There is enough room for all.

Dwelling in the Shadow of the Cross,
Kevin Smith

Where is God When it Hurts?

(Author’s note: this article was originally written for the September 2020 newsletter for The Cross and Tower- FUMC Winnfield’s monthly newsletter. Then was edited following Hurricane Laura’s impact on Louisiana and here in Winn Parish where many were without electricity for over a week and phone, internet and television for several weeks or longer.)

2020 has already been a year for the record books- and not in a good way. A pandemic that sickened and killed thousands, racial tensions, an election that is sure to be divisive, and so many tropical systems that the Greek alphabet is in use to name storms for only the second time in history. Thousands in Southwest Louisiana, and even some of us here in Winn Parish, are still recovering from Hurricane Laura over a month later. A friend put on Facebook, “I can’t wait for the great Louisiana blizzard of December 2020!” And it could happen! It seems we are living and singing the old Hee Haw song by Buck Owens and Roy Clark: “Gloom, despair, and agony on me! Deep, dark, depression, excessive misery. If it weren’t for bad luck, I’d have no luck at all! Gloom, despair and agony on me!” https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZAAKPJEq1Ew This leaves us asking the question: where is God when it hurts? Where is God when we go through pain and suffering? Where is God when everything goes wrong?

We are not the first to ask such questions. In fact, they may be the oldest questions in history, addressed in what could be the oldest book in the Bible, Job. The Bible says that Job was a righteous man, a man who turned from evil. Nonetheless, in one fell swoop everything that had meaning and purpose or made sense for Job was lost. The Sabeans rustled all his oxen and donkeys and killed all the herdsmen. Fire struck the sheep and the shepherds and burned them up. The Chaldeans raided the camels, carried them off, and put all the drivers to death. A whirlwind swept across the desert, struck his eldest son’s house, and killed all of Job’s sons and daughters while they were dining.( Job 1:13-19) To top if off, Job broke out in running sores from head to foot, and in disgust his wife said to him. “Do you still hold fast to your integrity? Curse God and die!” (Job 2:9) Everything was gone. His world had crashed.

How would you and I react? How would Job react? “Then Job arose, tore his robe, and shaved his head; and he fell to the ground and worshipped” (Job 1:20). He remembered the source of His strength. He remembered the hope of his future. He remembered that God loved and cared for him. Everything was lost, and Job fell down on the ground and worshipped. In essence, Job is saying, “Even though, tragedy has struck my life and I’ve lost it all, I trust God.” Job 19:25,26 says “For I know that my Redeemer lives, and He shall stand at last on the earth; And after my skin is destroyed, this I know, that in my flesh I shall see God.”

Even in difficult times, let us keep our faith and be reminded that we are not alone. God will supply us with a power that is greater than ourselves to bring us through the difficulties that we face. When our world crumbles all around us, cling to God. Where is God when it hurts? Where is God when everything goes wrong? Where is God in the worst of times? God is right there with us. Let us look to Him for hope and strength.

Looking to God When it Hurts,

Kevin D. Smith

Of Dogs and Death

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Walter (racing name Pj’s Pasadena) 8/20/2006- 7/14/2020

(Author’s note: this article first appeared in the August 2020 FUMC Winnfield newsletter The Cross and Tower)

On July 14, 2020, my wife and I made the difficult decision to put our almost 14 year old retired racing Greyhound, Walter, to sleep. He had a good life, a successful racing career (view Pj’s Pasadena’s racing career here Pj’s Pasadena Racing Career), love and a comfy dog bed at our house for almost 9 years. Over the last few months, we had witnessed his daily decline due to spinal stenosis, cataracts, gum disease, and hearing loss. It had become difficult for him to have a quality life, even to stand, walk, or run. Still, the decision and the finality of the moment was and is very difficult.

As a pastor, one of the questions I am asked is will we see our pets in heaven? Do “all dogs go to heaven” as the movie says? In short, I don’t know. There is no direct indication in the Bible that our pets will or will not meet us in heaven. Theologians are split on the issue. Some say that animals do not have a soul in the same way as humans, thus they will not experience the afterlife in the same way that we do. Others say that since God created all the animals (Genesis 1-2), saved them during the great flood (Genesis 6), and made a covenant not only with Noah but all creation in Genesis 9, that animals could experience an afterlife similar to humans. Some also make a case that God promises us that heaven will be a happy place and if seeing our pet again will make us happy, then surely God has the power and the capability to make that happen. In Isaiah’s description (Isaiah 11) of the new heaven and new earth, several different kinds of animals are present. Revelation 19 describes Jesus’ return on white horses. It appears that animals could be  present in heaven and the afterlife.

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The author with his family’s American Samoyed, Cotton at less than 1 years of age.

As one who learned to walk by pulling up and holding on to our American Samoyed,  Cotton, who always dreamed of becoming a veterinarian and started college as a pre-vet major, one who visited the LSU Veterinary school on many occasions, volunteered at the Baton Rouge Zoo, and has been owned by many dogs and cats through the years, I hope to see them again. But whatever comes, my trust is in Jesus and his grace, mercy, and love. Whatever comes, the animals I have known and loved have made me a happier and better person.

A veterinarian was called to examine a ten-year-old Irish Wolf hound named Belker. The dog’s owners, Ron, his wife Lisa, and their little boy Shane, were all very attached to Belker, and they were hoping for a miracle. Belker was examined and found to be dying of cancer. The veterinarian told the family we couldn’t do anything for Belker, and offered to perform the euthanasia procedure for the old dog in their home.

As they made arrangements, Ron and Lisa told the vet they thought it would be good for six-year-old Shane to observe the procedure. They felt as though Shane might learn something from the experience. The next day, The veterinarian felt the familiar catch in his throat as Belker’s family surrounded him. Shane seemed so calm, petting the old dog for the last time, that he wondered if the boy understood what was going on. Within a few minutes, Belker slipped peacefully away.

The little boy seemed to accept Belker’s transition without any difficulty or confusion. They sat together for a while after Belker’s death, wondering aloud about the sad fact that animal lives are shorter than human lives. Shane, who had been listening quietly, piped up, ‘I know why.’ Startled, they all turned to him. What came out of his mouth next stunned them. He said, ‘People are born so that they can learn how to live a good Life – – like loving everybody all the time and being nice, right?’ The six-year-old continued, ‘Well, dogs already know how to do that, so they don’t have to stay as long.’

Do all dogs and pets go to heaven? I don’t know, but I certainly hope so.

Thinking about dogs and death,

Kevin Smith

The Birds of the Air

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The bird feeder is a popular place in the mornings and evenings!

One of the benefits of the pandemic for most of us (except for essential workers- thank you!) has been to spend more time at home with friends and family. Many (including me) have also spent more time in the yard or finding ways to enjoy God’s great outdoors. While I have been spending more time at home, I have enjoyed watching the birds at my backyard feeder.

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Female Cardinal flying away

As a child, I was an animal lover. My favorite show was Mutual of Omaha’s Wild Kingdom hosted by Richard Perkins. The closest I could get to Wild Kingdom was our backyard bird feeder outside our large dining room window in Beaumont, Texas. We would eat meals, visit, and watch the birds. We even got a Peterson’s Book of Wild Birds and would check them off as we saw them, marveling at the many species and colors.

tufted titmouse

This Tufted Titmouse came in for a quick bite

I still have several birdfeeders in the yard. During the pandemic stay at home order, I saw cardinals, sparrows, chickadees, tufted titmouse, mourning doves, blue jay, mockingbirds, house wrens, house finches, white headed nuthatches, brown headed nuthatches, brown thrasher, red bellied woodpecker, hummingbirds, and even a few migratory rose breasted grosbeaks. Maybe even a few other species that I missed or forgot along the way. That is at least 15 species of the birds of the air who have visited my backyard!

brown thrasher

Brown Thrasher- a rare treat!

Thinking about all of these birds reminded me of a favorite passage of Scripture in Matthew 6. “Look at the birds of the air, for they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns; yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not of more value than they? 27 Which of you by worrying can add one cubit to his stature?” Mathew 6:26-27 (KJV). We have had much to worry about during the pandemic. Will someone I love get sick or die? What will happen with my job? What about our students and schools? When will be able to return to church? These and a thousand other questions worry us. But every time I looked out of my window at the birds, I was reminded that God takes care of them. How much more so will God take care of me?

Every time you are worried or stressed or concerned, maybe simply look out of your window at the birds of the air and remember that God takes care of them. Since God takes care of them, surely He will take care of us!

sunset snack

Sunset snack for a male and female Cardinal

Doing Life and Church in a New Way

Who could have imagined that life could change so quickly for our world, our nation, our state, and our community? Because of the COVID-19 virus, our lives have changed. Social distancing has become a buzzword and a way of life. For a while at least, we cannot gather in large groups. Almost all large group gatherings, including church services, have been postponed or canceled. We have had to live in a new way. We have been forced to do church in a new way.

church-online-heroInstead of preaching to a congregation, I am preaching to a screen. Instead of gathering in person for worship, we sit in front of a screen. Instead of leading a Bible Study live with a small group, I am prerecording it for viewing later. Like you, I have been forced to do things out of my comfort zone, such as speaking to a camera or becoming a video editor.

isaiah 43_19The good news is that we follow a God who is always asking us to do things in a new way. Isaiah 43:19 says “I am about to do a new thing; now it springs forth, do you not perceive it? I will make a way in the wilderness and rivers in the desert.” God is always in the process of doing new things, but we do not always see it. God’s promise is that even in the darkest of days, in the wilderness or in the desert, God will make a way for us.

Who knows? Maybe we will slow down. Maybe we will spend more time with our family. Maybe through living and doing church in a new way, God may speak to us in ways that would not have happened if life was “normal.” Maybe someone will see and know the message of God’s love and grace online, who would never physically venture into a church. Honestly, I am still uncomfortable with this “new” way, but it is what we must do right now for the safety of our families and our community.

There is much unknown about the future. What I do know is that even while living and worshiping in a new way, God has not left us or forsaken us. And maybe, this new way of living and doing church could be God doing a new thing in our hearts and lives. Do we perceive it?

Doing Life and Church in a New Way,

Kevin Smith