There are so many things to be scared of this Halloween. Huge fires just frightened us out of our complacency (again), and perhaps even scarier – a clergy friend told me today that in San Diego, they can’t decide whether or not to “count” the illegal crosser-overs who burned in the washes near the border. There are children of God in the world who are not worth counting among the dead? Can that be so?

It is also frightening to me that France and the US have dismissed a finding by the head of the UN’s nuclear watchdog Mohammed ElBaradei that there is no evidence of Iran building a bomb. I wonder about motives for this dismissal – I wonder how long this game will be played, and who will pay. I am frightened that the game of exchanging fighting words is intended to escalate to a full-out brawl before Bush and Cheney leave office. There are so many of us trying to catch up on understanding one another’s guiding values – look, for example, at this letter “A Common Word” signed by 138 noted Muslim clerics, theologians, and academics. It highlights significant common ground between the two faiths and also underscores the extent of the healing and illumination that are still required if we are to avoid allowing our traditions to continue to support a clash of armies. I found it through Progressive Christians Uniting. It is only one example of many efforts toward peacemaking. We are not called to Holy War – we are called to love our neighbor as ourselves. It’s so much harder to do, apparently, than lining up armies – so let’s persevere.

Closer to home, I am truly scared that we are raising kids who glorify war and violence – who will be shaped emotionally not by efforts to understand one another, but by violent video games and horror movies. At youth group the other night, kids as young as 9 were talking about Saw IV and Friday the 13th. If you haven’t been paying attention, I want desperately to remind you that hundreds of studies on the effects of screen violence on children and teenagers have found that that through them kids become numb to the horror of violence; they gradually accept it as a way to solve problems; and they imitate what they see on the screen. Get it? Your kids are not watching like you watch – setting aside what is fantasy from what is not. Their values are still being formed, so they are usually not even watching with a view as to what is right and good and what is wrong and bad. They are taking it all in and letting it shape their brains and hearts.

I dropped in on Miss Anita’s preschool class yesterday. They were all up from their naps, drinking juice and eating goldfish, having little 3-year-old conversations around the table. They all had costumes for Halloween, they said – 3 Disney princesses, some superheroes and a bat. It’s really all about the candy and the outfits for them, of course. Any sort of wondering about the dark part of Halloween comes later. I would hope it would be MUCH later – not just 6 years later.

And once they do engage the dark side of Halloween, I would hope it’s not because they want to glorify the darkness, but mock it –because we know that God shines light into the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it (John 1:5). Through Jesus, we are the light of the world, too. Teach your children to be light – don’t let them be covered by darkness. Please – monitor what they are watching and the games they are playing. Please – engage them with questions that make them think about what they have seen. Please. I’m so scared.

Well, taa-daa. Our new website is finally up. Crescenta Valley United Methodist Church is officially hipper and cooler than ever before. On this, My Inaugural Blog Day, I am all fired up from a 2-day seminar with Brian McLaren – author, pastor, visionary, storyteller, etc., etc. Our seminar was on postmodern evangelism – fancy terminology for sharing the good news of Jesus in Southern California, where we have lots of beautiful churches that people are scared to visit, and hundreds of smart, faithful, inspired pastors to whom people are afraid to talk for fear that they’ll get a Jesus Amway pitch. Honestly, I see how it got this bad – even without Brian brilliantly and depressingly pointing it all out to me. People have walked through history with “Christian” plastered to their foreheads, but rather than living into the awesome model of Jesus Christ, they/we have shown NO mercy, EXcluded people who needed love and care, incited WAR instead of peace, and generally spent a lot of time arguing questions that you probably d0n’t care that much about. And then we wonder why our churches can feel unsafe and our preachers can seem to be sleazy salespeople of a product you don’t want or need. You may have your own reason – cool – be my first response and educate me about spiritual-but-not-religious people in Crescenta Valley.

It sounds like a depressing seminar given that my life’s work is pastoring in the institution of Church, but I am actually not in despair this evening. Why not? Well, for one thing I don’t think our church is doing everything wrong – in fact, hallelujah, I believe we’re doing some stuff that belongs to the present instead of the past. You might not know that if you were to walk in and see the Mustard Yellow Choir Robes, which we all admit would have matched your decor in 1971, but if you were to listen to us talk about God’s dream for us right here and right now, I think you’d be able to relax a little.

Also – I am not in despair because Jesus Rocks no matter what how badly various producers have mixed his tracks. When you get back down to the beat and the melody, he sounds as true as he ever did. He’s not only compassionate, he’s also wickedly incisive (that’s a cultural use of “wicked”, not a Biblical use), so wise that we’re still figuring out his stories (what IS that Dishonest Steward story about anyway?!) and completely in a hurry to tell us about God’s love. How can I not be hopeful?

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