Framed by Faith

I can’t take credit for the title; it was on a church sign. You gotta love those church signs! It made me chuckle. Then it made me think.

Usually that type of phrase is associated with negativity. Like new day, same old stuff. We have a new year, but we’re stuck with the same old God. I know that’s not how the church meant it.

They anticipate the New Year to bring change, both good and bad. They foresee trouble on a global scale. Unrest, hatred, ugliness. But, thank God, he never changes. His promises are sure. He never goes back on his word. When he makes a resolution, he keeps it.

I do find comfort in the fact that God is somewhat predictable, as best as we can determine. I mean, nobody wants God to go postal on us. When those around us become untrustworthy, he remains faithful and true.

But may I be so bold as to say that I might just advocate a new year, different God?

I don’t know if this was the title of the country-western song I heard (or partly heard), but the phrase came up in the refrain. And it’s certainly a great line for discussion. Of the three observations the first two seem to be ranked, and the third appears to be unrelated.

What makes God great? Let’s say a good ole’ country boy is down to his last few bucks and was given a choice of buying a case of beer or putting that cash in the church offering plate. Which would he choose? I’ve got a feeling the ranking would be reversed: Buy the beer and avoid the church. Like the mealtime prayer, “God is great, God is good, let us thank him for our booze.” It’s the American way.