Tuesday, May 23, 2006

The Ministry of the Cube



Last week several of our staff members went to a conference in Seattle where one of the conference speakers named Tim Keller posed an incredible question that every church should honestly answer. He said:



If your church suddenly vanished from your community, would anyone around you notice or would they care?

This is a question that has been rolling over and over in my mind as I think about Council Road Baptist Church. I can honestly say that if my church pulled out of Oklahoma City, not only would it be noticed but it would also be incredibly missed by people from all kinds of backgrounds. One of the biggest reasons that I can say this with great confidence is because of the ministry that is taking place on a daily basis at The Cube.

In late February, we implemented a new check in system at the Cube which has helped us to understand who is coming in on a daily basis. Today, Bruce Caplinger, our recreation minister, gave me some stastistics that just blew me away. I think some of these findings may really surprise you.

From February 13, 2006 to May 24, 2006:

3945 people have registered at the Cube


  • 61.84% being male
  • 38.16% being female

The church affiliation of these people are:

  • 1802 people (45.68%) attend other churches in the area.
  • 715 people (18.12%) are members of Council Road
  • 1384 people (35.08%) do not claim to have a church home
  • 44 people (1.11%) are volunteers and staff.

The largest people groups using the Cube are:

  • 911 people (23.08%) are High School students
  • 688 people (17.42%) are in the age range of 21-30
  • 674 people (17.08%) are in Middle School
  • 407 people (10.31%) are Senior Adults

There are 217 different grade schools, middle schools, high schools and colleges represented among the people who have registered at the Cube.

The Ethnic background of the people attending:

  • 1329 people (33.67%) are African American
  • 2056 people (52.09%) are Caucasian
  • 227 people (5.75) are Hispanic

Though there are many conclusions that can be drawn from these statistics, it is certain that the ministry of the Cube is working and working well. I am amazed at the number conversations I have had with people that do not attend church who have said to me how amazed they are that a church would build a 4.5 million dollar facility and open it up for free. I have been able to tell more people about the free gift of salvation using the gift of the Cube to Oklahoma City.

It is sad to me that many churches have developed a country club reputation in their community rather than having the reputation of being a group of genuine Christ-followers. I believe that God expects His followers to grow a better reputation in their communities and our church should lead the way in this challenge. I believe that Council Road is called to set the example of leadership by encouraging other churches to open up their eyes and their doors to the people around them. The best way to do this is by our example. God has given His people resources and we need to use them to effectively share the gospel with people.

This past Sunday night, it was really exciting to see several people baptized in our baptismal event who were saved as a result of the ministry of the Cube. This is working and God is using us in this city. I am so thankful to our church for allowing us to open up these doors on a daily basis to people at no charge. This month, Kyle sent out a card asking people to give to the Cube and I want to echo that request. Your dollars given to the Cube will make a difference for the Kingdom of God.

Thursday, May 18, 2006

Responding to a Visitor at Council Road

I recieved an e-mail today from the leader of a family who is visiting our church. I have posted this for a couple of reasons,

1. I think that it would be beneficial for some of our membership to respond to his questions.

2. I am excited that God is drawing families with this kind of passion to our church.

How would you answer Michael's questions?



Hi Chris,

As I was telling you in our conversation earlier, I had some down time at work and jotted down some of what I was pondering regarding our mission through CRBC and its various ministries. I've been contemplating the membership of our church and the various potential that I envision. Greater potential with more of the right knowledge and good ole encouragement. By the way, we are so very impressed with the passion that is demonstrated by CRBC's membership that is constantly expressed through service and commitments. Chris, I want to see those committed people multiply and I know that you do as well. I'm the type of person that will usually see the glass cup as being half empty, therefore I often have this feeling of needing more and seeking healthy change. There are so many people missing from all the empty seats each and every Sunday, which gives much too great of a new meaning to the empty chair policy we have learned to embrace in our community groups.

Please allow me to stir the pot a bit and attempt to give some food for thought, in hopes of being a small contributor in a large community of well intentioned servants.

What sweet damage we could do to the cause of Satan and his chumps, if we could understand our potential a bit more and mobilize some "spiritually phat" Christians. I like to refer to it as people getting off of their bless' ed assurance and showing their faith more by their works. More action and less talk. There's a time when all the talking and teaching needs to be equaled by actions. I know that I'm sounding a lot like the Marine Infantry Man who's calling for an attack, so I'll back off of my battle call with one last thing before I move on to what I brainstormed about earlier today. "If your gonna talk the talk, then be prepared to walk the walk!"

Okay, these are applicable topics that have possibly been explored before, so please forgive me if I sound redundant. As you may know, every organization, whether it is a business, civic group (such as the Rotary, Elks, Moose, or Optimists Club), community organization (such as the PTA, Little League Association, VFW, Scouts), and especially Churches and the like), have a set of cultural anchors and core values whether they realize it or not.

It is because of those shared values, that we decide whether or not to become a part of that organization based on our agreement with that organization's cultural anchors and core values.

What is a cultural anchor? An agreement of feelings, ideas, or expectations that ties a person to any particular group or organization of people.


Can you give me some examples of core values and what they are?



What is your thoughts on why people join CRBC?




The N.W. portion of the City where CRBC is located has grown more culturally diverse in the past two decades, naturally creating the need for changes and adaptations.

As the demographics of our American society change, so does the face of our church. CRBC has a golden opportunity to respond to the changes. Members from all walks of life should see themselves as "active participants" striving toward a common goal to make our church into a strong, competent, and diverse community. Church must have community and be equipped to take that lifestyle asset out into the areas where its members live and go through everyday life, and feel compelled to share the Spirit that bonds people together in a unique way.

The power of a diverse church is found in the many talents, skills, abilities and spiritual gifts each member brings to the process of growing. It is these unique individual and often times, professional endowments that we use to strengthen our knitting together as a body or team of Christ followers.

Our diversity as a body of bible believing saints enables us to better share life's truth's to various people in numerous walks of life, with a vision of respect, understanding and equal opportunities toward growth and service. We are all small contributors in a much larger struggle for spreading priceless words of truth, regarding all aspects of life and living, (such as love, peace, hope joy, faith, healing, change, relationships, marriage, parenting, etc..)

As is the case in our various work places, so our church will be made strong through our diversity and each individuals contributions toward bringing the whole membership together as one powerful unit. A unit that is equipped to mobilize at any given moments notice and fight the good fight.

May God's will be done and when possible through us. With what the Lord is bringing to us, it is our vision and dream that we will all individually do our part of joining together in an effort to make it still yet even more possible.

Eternally,

Michael

Wednesday, May 17, 2006

Could it be that I knew a modern day Enoch? by Greg Bechtol


There is a verse of scripture in Genesis 5:24 that has always intrigued me. It says: Enoch walked with God, then he was no more because God took him. How could it be that someone could have such a close walk with God that God would say you don’t belong down there, so come up here with me? And surely, that is ancient history, and not something that happens today. I have had the good fortune to have known many incredible Christians in my lifetime. My life has been blessed by many Godly men & women, but none quite like Justin Sullivan.

Justin is my sister’s son which makes me his uncle. I was an eye witness to an incredible life, and am compelled to write down some of the things that I witnessed. Outwardly, as Justin was growing up he appeared to be a just normal kid, somewhat quiet, and polite, but even early on we got some glimpses into who he really is. I have never seen a kid who had such a strong physical, emotional, and spiritual reaction to evil. Any type of evil, as simple as someone being treated badly by another person, or a group of teenagers all dressed in black produced a noticeable troubled spirit, and a host of questions to his mother, which I witnessed several times. Justin had the privilege to grow in a Christian home, and very naturally gave his life to Christ at an early age (I believe that he was 8) As he got older, I began to notice how Justin shunned all types of evil, and placed only good things in his life. Philippians 4:8 instructs us to dwell on “whatever is true, whatever noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable-if anything is excellent or praiseworthy-think about such things”. Some of the good things he placed in his life were other Christian friends, a commitment to be in the lords house on Sunday, daily bible study, and prayer, lifting weights, and eating only good food, and of course baseball. He was what can only be described as a passionate- perfectionist about baseball, having his nightly bible study, and brushing his teeth. We all have heard many stories from his baseball team, how on road trips with the team, at 2 am or 3 am teammates would be yelling at him to turn off the light, close the bible, and go to sleep! You see Justin was like my grandmother in that he did not require much sleep, and rarely got more than 4 hours per night in his high school days. During his high school years, Justin always, always ended his day with his time in bible study & prayer, and walking into his parents room to tell them that he loved them; usually waking them up to do so. The last 6 months of his life, he journaled this daily walk with God. Believe it or not he never missed a day! (This is the source of the material that Chris is using to write his book-Justin’s nightly bible study). My brother, and I both have commented. Who does this? Most of us are faithful to a bible study for about 3 weeks, and then get distracted. Four years without missing a day- Who is this guy? He was up to date in his most current journal. The only blank was June 3, the day he was killed. But bible study was not the final thing-then he had to brush his teeth. This is the way his day ended-with winding down by brushing his teeth for 15 minutes. His mom or dad would wake up at 2 am, and see Justin wandering around brushing his teeth, and have to tell him to please GO TO BED. Passionate-perfectionist-YES-but without a doubt this was the source of Justin’s strength. That is -the time he spent every night with the lord in bible study & prayer, not brushing his teeth. Then more often than not he was up at 5:30 am and off to the baseball field to run (A bizarre conditioning method that Justin did not like, but endured.)

Undoubtedly what draws so many people to Justin’s story is his baseball prowess, but baseball was just one of many things that Justin was passionate about. I failed to mention that before he even started his bible study, he had finished his homework. Justin finished 3rd in his class of 2002, and pursued academic excellence, as well as excellence on the baseball field. Besides baseball, God was growing in Justin’s heart a desire to help people, and as early as his sophomore year he was already talking about medicine, and possibly wanting to become a surgeon. No doubt the other two doctors in the family (Zack & Richard) were nurturing this along, and everyone was curious to see if Justin would pursue medicine or baseball. The first couple years of college I’m sure he was going to do both. I would not, and could not keep a pace like Justin did, (I require more sleep) but I witnessed these things in his life, and was amazed like everyone else. Justin took that same passionate-perfectionist tendency that he had with bible study into baseball. He could not get enough! Anyone who has ever thrown batting practice can testify to this (just one more, just one more). Justin truly had an incredible year of baseball his senior year. Some of his honors include All State Catcher, Academic All -Stater, Second Team All American, Daily Oklahoman Player of the year, Coaches Association Player of the Year, And Jim Thorpe Player of the Year. I remember that his batting average his senior year was 492, and he lead the team in almost every hitting category, including 9 Home Runs, 52 RBI’s, and 16 Doubles. He set new school records for most career hits (167), and most career doubles (45). These honors are widely publicized, but some of the things going on behind the scenes are just as impressive to me. Justin always offered to pray with the pitchers that he caught before every game. One game when the starting pitcher was announced, most of the team let out a sigh, and said; Not him! Justin fired back- You guys be quiet & support him. He needs to prepare for the game. This wasn’t the only time the team had seen Justin’s temper. They also saw it one time when a sexual remark was made about his sister Sydni. Someone almost lost their head to a 90 MPH fastball! Two of Justin’s pitchers, and 1 other player on the team that I am aware of accepted Christ as Savior shortly after his death.

It seems more than an incredible coincidence that the day after Justin was named High School Player of the Year by The Oklahoman, Justin was killed in a traffic accident. An axel broke, and a huge set of tandem wheels came loose from an 18 wheeler. The wheels came through the windshield, and crushed his side of the car. In Sunday’s paper, he was Player of the Year. In Tuesday’s paper he was dead. One second Justin was here with us, and the next second he was in the presence of Almighty God, and our Savior Jesus Christ. It was clear that Justin did not suffer, he was just gone. The music playing on the radio at the instant of the accident was a Christian song by Third Day called When the Rain Comes. Just another coincidence? Justin’s two friends that were in the car with him, walked away from the accident virtually un-harmed. Was it just a coincidence that in Sunday’s paper he was pictured in the middle of a bunch of flowers, and a week later he was surrounded by flowers at Council Road Baptist Church as we had his funeral? The headline for the Sunday Sports section read something like “Late Bloomer is this year’s Player of the Year”. Well, all of us who knew Justin could only laugh because he was NO late bloomer. The day that he stepped on a high school baseball field he was a standout. I guess the paper needed “an angle” for a story even though it was certainly inaccurate. The sports writer who wrote the article later called my sister to apologize for not doing his homework. None the less the picture was very prophetic to me since the following day he was killed. We were all amazed at how humble Justin was through this newspaper experience. I think part of the misunderstanding in the story was because from day one of his baseball career Justin neither sought after the spot light nor quite knew how to handle it when he was in it. His nightly journals bear witness to his spiritual struggle with being in the lime light. Micah 6; 8 was selected as the theme of Justin’s funeral, and it says: “He has shown you O man what is good. And what does the lord require of you? To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God”. Justin certainly walked humbly with his God.

Looking back on the last few months of Justin’s life there were some rather amazing things going on. Justin grew up with a Labrador retriever named Gunner. Gunner was 9 years old at the time Justin was killed, and was always a good companion. He always slept near Justin’s bed, or on the cool laundry room floor, or outside. For some strange reason, the last 4 months of Justin’s life, Justin would wake up in the morning to find Gunner sleeping in bed with him, as close as he could get to him. Just another coincidence? It is interesting to look back at all of the pictures of Justin that the family has the month before he was killed. With very few exceptions, he is wearing a white shirt, unless of course he has on a baseball shirt. In many of the pictures the sun is hitting his blonde hair, and in connection with the white shirt, he sort of glows. I hadn’t noticed that before. He wore a white robe for graduation due to his Valedictorian Status. Just another coincidence? Another prophetic thing that happened during these last months was my sister’s behavior. She is normally a very right brain-very analytical-good decision maker-and not particularly emotional type person. The last month of Justin’s life, the whole family noticed how emotional she was. Justin was being recruited by Rice University, Yale, Nebraska, Southern Nazarene University, University of Arizona, and Oklahoma Baptist University. Justin was leaning toward Rice, and we just thought she was sad & emotional about Justin leaving home. Every time that we saw her she was taking pictures, and teary eyed. Justin certainly noticed his mother’s unusual behavior, and in many of his journal entries he is praying for Juliann’s happiness! We thought her intense emotional and spiritual behavior was because Justin was going to college, but looking back she says that the Lord was preparing her for Justin’s departure from this earth. Could it be that she was super strong, a rock, and an encouragement to the rest of us in the days immediately following Justin’s death because the Lord had prepared her for it? The Lord had one of his servants, another incredible Christian lady at the scene of the accident within minutes. She ministered to Josh and Elizabeth, and checked on Justin. There was nothing anything anyone could do for Justin, he was already in the Lords hands at age 18. Justin walked with God, and was no more because God took him. I don’t pretend to know his purpose in all this but He has told us”My thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways declares the Lord. As the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways”. Isaiah 55:8&9. If I were God, I would have allowed Justin to be a humble –steroid free Christian Major League baseball player for many years. Or, I would have allowed him to follow in the footsteps of the other doctors in the family, and helped many people as possible. But my ways are not his ways. “Though he slay me, yet will I trust in Him”. Job 13:15.

It has taken me 4 years to be able to say that. Yes, I thought that from the day of the accident but could not say it because of all the grief that our family was going through. I want to thank Chris, and Robin for all of the wonderful ways that they have ministered to our family, as we went through those dark days of grief. My words of encouragement to everyone who knew Justin are: We are going to see Justin again! What is this life of 80 to 90 years that we all expect to live when compared to all eternity that the followers of Christ are promised to spend with Him? “Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror darkly, then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known”. I Corinthians 13:12 . I may not see clearly, but I’ve seen enough to know that there more to this human experience than the small amount of time that we are here on earth. As it is written: “No eye has seen, no ear has heard, and no mind has conceived what God has prepared for those love him”. I Corinthians 2:9.

I also want to thank Chris for following through with his vision to compile Justin’s thoughts, writings, and prayers into Journal form directed toward athletes, and our family is thrilled that he is doing this. Our prayer is that God would use this journal to bring many people to Christ, and that many more would come to know Him better. Was Justin perfect? NO, but he did pursue excellence in everything that he did. Further, Justin recognized that he was not going to heaven because of his accomplishments, but because he humbled himself, and accepted God’s plan for salvation. The month following Justin’s death there were 10 of his friends that I’m aware of that accepted Christ as their personal savoir. Could it be we knew a modern day Enoch?

Wednesday, May 10, 2006

He is my hero. - by Sydni Sullivan


My Hero and Why

My brother is my hero, the person I looked up to the most in my life. He had impeccable character, more than anyone I have ever known.

My brother was my best friend, my hero. He was one of those incredible human beings that was a smart, athletic, dynamic Christian, fun and all-around humble nice guy. He had flawless character in each and every aspect of his life. He was honest, kind and exhibited integrity in all that he did. He was Valedictorian of his large high school, All-State Baseball Catcher, Academic All Stater, Second Team All-American, Player of the Year for the Oklahoman, Player of the Year for the Coaches Association and the Jim Thorpe Player of the Year, just to name a few. He had high aspirations to play college baseball, pro-baseball and eventually be an orthopedic surgeon. All of these goals were in reach. He was heavily recruited by Division I schools, pro baseball scouts had planned on drafting him on June 4th. He was a guy that everyone loved and could relate to, not a cocky athlete or unapproachable intellect, he was amazing.

You might notice that I keep using the words “had” and “was”. My Mom and I received a phone call on June 3, 2002 that changed my life forever. This person, my brother, whom I looked up to more than anyone in my life, was driving his best friend and girlfriend home from work and was involved in a serious accident. It was 1:22 on a beautiful Monday after noon, Christian music “When the Rain Comes” was playing on the radio, just a normal day. As he was showing his girlfriend an easier route to get home, suddenly tandem wheels broke off of an 18 wheeler and came hurling toward them at a high speed. My brother had just seconds to react and turned the wheel where his side of the car would receive the entire impact. The car spun violently out of control resting near a concrete wall, a second 18 wheeler behind his car went into a jackknife but, luckily, was able to stop. My brother, my hero was killed instantly. His girlfriend and best friend received minor injuries and were able to open their car doors and get safely out of the car. My brother had to be removed with the Jaws of Life. My brother was credited with saving both of their lives… some commented that he was “blocking to the very end”, since he was a catcher. The newspapers called him a hero, but he was my personal hero every day in my life.

The life I knew ended that day. We had an incredible close-knit loving family that was extremely happy. We were all shattered. We were all changed forever. I never knew that I could experience a pain so deep. The memorial service the night before my brother’s funeral brought 500 friends that told story, after story, of the tremendous impact he had on their lives. 2000 people attended his funeral. I read from my brother’s daily devotional in front of all of those people that loved my brother.

That day in June, I lost the person whose character I most admired, the person that I loved the most and for me, this was a life altering event. Through all of my grief, I made a conscious decision to not let this destroy me. My brother led such an incredible life in his short 18 years, and I knew I had to honor him and God with my own life. Through my daily tears, I became a better person, better student, better athlete, better Christian, better friend. I constantly had to remind myself that my brother would not have wanted his death to ruin my life, even though it easily could have. I chose the tougher path of living a life that would help others and be an encouragement and inspiration to those around me. My brother, my hero, prepared such an incredible foundation that made my high school years easier. All of his teacher’s automatically loved, believed in and supported me because of their love and respect for my brother. I am graduating this May with numerous academic, athletic, leadership and character awards that were inspired by my brother’s example. This life altering event of losing my hero in my life became a tragic building block for the rest of my life.

Wednesday, May 03, 2006

Why write a book.

“He has showed you, O man, what is good. And what does the Lord require of you? To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God.” Micah 6:8

Throughout life, you are fortunate if you come in contact with a person who lives exceptionally and sets an inspiring example for others to follow. The reason I am taking the time to write this journal is because I had the incredible opportunity to know a person who lived exceptionally and set a wonderful example for me. Justin Sullivan lived an exceptional life and set an incredible example for other people everyone around him.

Justin graduated third in his class at Yukon High School, where he was not only an honor student, but also an honor athlete. Justin had a strong desire to bring glory to the Lord in every aspect of his life. He was named Baseball Player of the Year for the State of Oklahoma on June 2, 2002, and then was tragically killed in a random car accident the following day on his way home from work when the back wheels of a semi-tractor trailor broke off, crossed the median and struck his vehicle. Even though his life was short, Justin taught people what it meant to walk with God. The truth is that he lived a life worth following, and his legacy will carry on for generations to come. His example in life, his impact on people and his personal discipline together created a life that truly made a difference for those fortunate enough to cross his path. This is why his story must be told and told in a way that points others toward God. I would like to ask you to pray that God uses this journal to bring people to Christ and to lead Christ followers to live out the Micah 6:8 challenge.

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