Christmas Evans - The One-Eyed Preacher of Wales

The young child ran up the street of the small Welsh village.

‘He’s coming’, he shouted, ‘the one eyed man is coming!’

That was enough for the villagers to leave their houses and gather at the chapel. Christmas Evans was tall for the age he lived in. At nearly six foot, he towered over the villagers at the meeting. Staring from his one eye, his message captured the crowd. As with the rest of this latest tour of Wales, in the late 1700s, many who heard that day gave their lives to Christ and were added in to the local Baptist Church.

Christmas Evans was born on Christmas day (hence his name) in 1766. With no schooling, he worked as a farm hand until his late teens. It was then he taught himself to read, using mainly his Welsh Bible.

One of the few books he possessed aside from his Bible, was a copy of John Bunyan’s ‘Pilgrim’s Progress’. It is that style of writing which gave guidance to much of Christmas Evans’ preaching.

In an age when most could not read and sermons were long and dull, Evans spoke with passion and always in the form of a story.

One time, he spoke of the world as a graveyard with high walls around about and locked and barred by big iron gates. Mercy arrived at the gates on her horse but could not gain entry. The way was blocked by the muscular form of Law. Law insisted that only on payment of blood could the gates be opened. At that, Mercy pointed to the man at her side. It was Christ holding out his nail pierced hands. The gates were opened and Mercy, leaning upon her friend Justice, entered in.

Christmas Evans (1766-1838) lived most of his life on the island of Anglesey, but preached throughout Wales, still preaching into his seventies. The loss of his eye as a result of a gang hating his preaching did not stop him. The daily pain from that wound did not stop him. The death of his wife did not stop him. And nor did a lack of income- he earned about 33 pence a week in today’s terms.

He was sensitive to the promptings of the Holy Spirit and said of his preaching:

‘A delightful gale descended upon me as from the hill of the New Jerusalem, and I felt the three great things of the kingdom of heaven: righteousness and peace and joy in the Holy Ghost.’

Further Reading:

Christmas Evans - No Ordinary Preacher - Tim Shenton
Christmas Evans - B A Ramsbottom  (Second Hand Only)

 

Thoughts from a Developing World

There was a big smile on his face. Almost as big as the rip
in his jumper and the holes in his shoes.



‘Excuse me sir… are you Miss Turner’s father?’



I assured him I was.



‘Please say hello to her!’



And with that he was gone and I was back to mixing an
endless supply of concrete.



I’ve been working in the orphanage town of Bulembu,
Swaziland for the last two and a half weeks. Swaziland has one of the highest
rates of HIV and AIDS in the world. A poor African country by any measure, it
would be called ‘developing’ in our ‘PC’ world.



But maybe it’s more developed than we give it credit for?
Life there is simple – and poor. But the joy in that boy’s eyes as he
recognised me as Lois’ father (Lois used to work there) was wonderful. We can
help build, help finance and more, but one thing they don’t need is the joy of
living.



As our team of 20 from KingsGate Church return to the ‘developed world’, there is
much to reflect on. Contrast the openness of the children and their joy of life
with our selfishness and desire to accumulate (I am immersed into a season of
Christmas adverts upon my return). Contrast the love and care shown sacrificially
by the Bulembu staff when compared to the jingoistic, racially motivated
rhetoric of many politicians in the ‘developed’ world. Contrast the smile on
the boy’s face with the anger and language I witnessed last night from the man
in the passport queue.



Is the developed world still developing? I’m not so sure.
The real meaning of Christmas soars above the tinsel and the ads. Let’s be big
hearted, giving, inclusive and welcoming this Christmas.

The Human Population Through Time

This is a stunning graphical illustration of the growth of the human population.



It took 200,000 years for the population to reach 1 billion. It took just 200 years for it to reach 7 billion.



'And God said to them,“Be fruitful and multiply and fill the earth and subdue it, and have dominion over the fish of the sea and over the birds of the heavens and over every living thing that moves on the earth.”' (Genesis 1: 28)



Let's be careful how we interpret that command.

 

I Still See Her Face

I still see her face. An innocent one-year old. Such trust
as she climbed onto my lap and fell asleep. She had no idea as to what had
happened to her and her family.

I’m so pleased that Amena’s story has made it into print.
You can read my article on life in the Syrian refugee camps in the latest issue of Christianity Magazine.

By God’s grace, Amena and her family will find their way
home to a peaceful country. In the meantime, let’s continue to pray.

What Are Mere Mortals That You Should Think About Them?

I love stuff like this.



Did you know that there are ten sextillion stars (that's 10 with 21 noughts after it!)? Did you know the tiniest quark is so small it's hard to describe? Imagine Wembley Stadium represents the size of one atom (and one hundred million atoms make up one inch). Now go to the centre circle of the football pitch (the atom) and pick up one grain of soil. That's the nucleus of the atom. Then divide the nucleus by 1000. And that's the size of a quark. (More on this in 'God-Life', chapter 4).



The Bible says 'what are mere mortals that you should think about them, human beings that you should care for them?' (Psalm 8:4, NLT). What indeed. But He does. And when you see how small we are in the video, that's even more amazing.



Enjoy the video:

 

Explaining British Politics to an American Friend

American Friend: ‘Hey Ralph, what’s happening with you guys?
Crazy politics!’



Ralph: ‘Yep. Not our most glorious moment as a British
people.’



AF: ‘So what exactly has happened? Explain it to me.’



R: ‘I’ll have a go. But just to get things into perspective,
you guys have got Donald Trump!’



AF: ‘Fair enough!’



So here is my attempt at an answer to my American friend:



BACKSTORY



There’s quite a backstory to this. A lot of it involves the
press and their ability to spin a story. Our press are not neutral. We boast a
free press, but with it comes a lot of baggage. Especially press intrusion,
wild headlines and frankly, lies.



We have the BBC of course. Supposedly neutral. But probably
not. It tends towards the left wing of British politics and is not averse to
trying to get a scoop, seemingly at the cost of the truth. (Cliff Richard, our British
pop icon, has been dragged through the mud on his private life- started by the
BBC filming a raid on his home. Turns out none of it is true. Hope he sues).



All of this is to say, people believe the cheap headlines.



FROM BLAIR AND BROWN



New Labour had its day and lost the election. Not helped by
a lacklustre Gordon Brown who probably should never have been Prime Minister.



The election results were a surprise though. It needed a
Conservative and Liberal Democrat coalition to reach consensus on a new
Government. They did a pretty good job. The LibDems stopped the more extreme
right wing agenda of the Conservatives and the fallout from the 2008 world
economic crisis was managed well.



THE LAST ELECTION



The last election changed that. The LibDems were punished by
their supporters for the alliance with the Conservatives and the first past the
post electoral system meant they paid a higher price in number of MPs that the
actual vote for them suggested.



Prime Minister Cameron had freedom to introduce a right wing
agenda, and he did.



But on Europe, he was caught by his own manoeuvrings. At a
point of weakness and with pressure from the extreme right wing, he had earlier
caved in to offering a referendum on Europe- should we stay in the European
Union or not? That’s the referendum we’ve just been through.



LABOUR FAILURE



British politics needs a robust and effective opposition. There
hasn’t been one since the demise of Blair and Brown.



The unions pushed through a vote on a new leader of the
Labour party that favoured younger brother Ed Miliband over older brother
David. That was the catalyst for Labours demise. Ed was not a leader and duly
lost the election, spectacularly giving Cameron an unfettered government.



Before he left, Ed also ensured Labour would remain
unelectable by letting in the £3 voters. These are people that can vote in a
Labour leadership election by paying just £3. Sounds ridiculous? It was. The extreme
left in the Labour party used the changes to their advantage and the
unelectable labour leader, Jeremy Corbyn is the result.



IMPLOSION



And now the country has imploded. Based on a set of
untruths, the vote out brigade won the referendum. Economic misery is the
likely result.  All three major parties
are in trouble: the LibDems don’t have the MPs. The Conservatives have Cameron’s
resignation to deal with and infighting still on Europe. And Labour has to deal
with an unelectable leader who at the time of writing is refusing to go,
despite 80% of his own MPs asking him to do so.



Some on the extreme right wing have taken the vote as an
excuse for racial violence. And just when we need a steady hand and a clear
mind, no one is stepping up.



NEXT?



Not sure. Could be violence on the streets. Could be
economic ruin. I hope not. There’s a gap in politics once again, for a middle
ground / left of centre party. If that’s not Labour, maybe someone will be brave
enough to start a new party.



Maybe the Conservatives will sort themselves out in time.
And maybe the EU will drop the rhetoric and give Britain a good deal outside of
their borders. Maybe.



But it could be worse. At least Donald Trump is the other side
of the Atlantic.

Remain

It’s been a strange campaign.



The Remain guys seem to have focussed on fear and not so
much on the obvious benefits of remaining. But that’s been surpassed by the
poverty of the Leave campaign.



I was on the Syrian border two weeks ago, helping the
refugees. To then see them used on a Leave poster as propaganda was definitely
the lowest point of the campaign.



I’m not sure there should ever have been a vote on this, but
as Cameron has decided otherwise, I’ll be voting tomorrow. I don’t believe in
divorce. I’m voting for belonging, for inclusion, for welcoming others and
working with them.

Leicester City - The Financially Impossible Story

An amazing thing has just happened in my city. Leicester City
Football Club has won the Premiership. Outside of the usual ‘big spenders’, Leicester
are only the second club to manage the impossible (Blackburn Rovers being the other
club in 1994/95).



They won it on team spirit, togetherness, courage and
determination. In the end, money can’t buy determination.



It’s worth looking at the financials here. The chart below, from the BBC,
shows how Leicester stacks up in terms of cost, against the biggest spending
club, Manchester City:

Yes, that’s right. Leicester has just won the Premiership
with a team valued at 7.5% of the ‘top’ club.



And that’s not all. Leicester City have also attained the
greatest financial ‘over achievement’ when measured against wages. Here’s the
proof courtesy of the Financial Times no less (via Pensions Playpen):

Much has already been written about this impossible success. And
I’m sure there will be more to follow. Cold finance says this achievement is
impossible. The dreamers at Leicester City say otherwise.



All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night
in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was
vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on
their dreams with open eyes, to make them possible.

T. E. Lawrence

Modern Day Lascars - Abandoned and Rejected

I’m a Christian. It may be something that you have noticed about
this blog. I believe God can speak in dreams, words and visions. It doesn’t
happen often, but I do get the odd dream and vision I believe is from God. This
is the story of one of them.



Some months back, I had a vivid dream. In it, I saw an
abandoned ancient city. It was in ruins. But there were still people living
there.



As I approached, these people came out of the ruins. They were
in rags. They looked at me and said ‘We are the Lascars’.



With that, the dream ended.



I didn’t recall ever hearing the word ‘Lascar’ before, so I looked
it up. It turns out that Lascars were early sailors, primarily from India, as
far back as the 1800s. They signed on to ships in the European navies and served
around the world. Many served on British ships and this brought them to the UK.
They settled in London and other ports. Many became lonely and destitute. They had
been abandoned by their own country but not accepted by their new country.



I spent a while praying about this. What was the dream meant
to signify? How was I supposed to respond to it? It struck me that for the last
17 years, I have been working into India each year, taking teams and offering
support to poor communities. So I guessed it was no coincidence that God had
taken me in a dream, to the Lascar people.



As far as I can tell, most if not all of the Lascars are no
more. They died out - as did the term ‘Lascar’- in the 1950s.



But Lascars still exist. Every person who has stepped away
from their childhood faith as a Hindu or Muslim and embraced Christianity is a
modern day Lascar. Many who have simply moved away from the structured society
of their parents into an adopted one of the nation they now live in is a modern
day Lascar.



For the most part, they have been abandoned by their mother
country and their original society, but have not been adopted by their new
culture either. Abandoned and rejected, they live on the outside of both their
original culture and their adopted one. Abandoned by one and rejected by
another.



In my adopted city of Leicester, there are many modern day Lascars.
Of Indian or Middle East origin, often brought up as a Hindu or Muslim. But
now, having left their roots, they find they are rootless. Unable to assimilate
into British culture, more by way of rejection than through an active decision.



The modern day Lascars. The rejected of today’s societies
and cultures.



If the dream was real, then I have a part to play in
reaching out and welcoming such people. My prayer is that, just as in the
dream, I will meet them, and by God’s grace, introduce them to the most
wonderful welcoming, inclusive and generous society of all.



If you get to read this and feel either to join me in this
task, or that you are a modern day Lascar and need help, contact me.

Leaning into Relationships

A 75 year study (yes, 75 years!) by Harvard University shows
that long life and happiness is reflected by strong relationships.



This remarkable study is still going after all these years.
Over 700 men started out being interviewed. Over 60 are still alive and in
their nineties, and still being studied.



It’s not money or fame that gets you a long and satisfying
life, its good relationships. Loneliness is a killer. Family feuds take a
terrible toll on the person that holds the grudges. A happy marriage adds years
to your life.



This is not rocket science- but it is social science. A real
study over 75 years is hard to argue against.



It’s not the first time I have heard this either. Dr JohnTrickell did a study of various societies around the world that lived the
longest. His conclusion as to what brought long life? Fun, friends, family and
faith.



To have good friends throughout life is a blessing. To have
a faith that brings about a friendship with Christ is even more precious.



So, lean in to relationships that give you satisfaction,
friendship and fulfilment. You’ll be happier for it, and live longer.



Want to find out more about the study? This is a 12 minute
history:

Remember to put the glass down

A psychologist walked around a room while teaching stress management to an audience. As she raised a glass of water, everyone expected they'd be asked the "half empty or half full" question.



Instead, with a smile on her face, she inquired: "How heavy is this glass of water?"



Answers called out ranged from 8 oz. to 20 oz.



She replied, "The absolute weight doesn't matter. It depends on how long I hold it. If I hold it for a minute, it's not a problem. If I hold it for an hour, I...'ll have an ache in my arm. If I hold it for a day, my arm will feel numb and paralysed. In each case, the weight of the glass doesn't change, but the longer I hold it, the heavier it becomes."

She continued, "The stresses and worries in life are like that glass of water. Think about them for a while and nothing happens. Think about them a bit longer and they begin to hurt. And if you think about them all day long, you will feel paralyzed – incapable of doing anything."



Remember to put the glass down.



With thanks to Anthony Harwood in Lusaka for this story

Six Things I Hate About Facebook

Well, hate’s a bit strong really. Maybe ‘dislike’ is better.



1. Games. Please- don’t ask! No, I’m not going to build an imaginary farm, join pretty shapes in a row or shoot anybody. I don’t like guns. And I’ve got games thanks. Risk. Trivial Pursuit. Ever played Mexican Train Dominoes? Come on over.



2. Emotional threats. It reads like a caring Facebook post. And then it changes. You get to the bit that says ‘I bet nobody really cares’. Or ‘I will know who really cares if you reply to this’ or ‘I bet I can guess what few friends reply to this’. Or ‘if you post a message you are one of the few who care’. And so on. I don’t respond to emotional threats. Neither should you.



3. Avoiding commas and apostrophes. What have they done to offend people? They’re needed. Especially with “You’re” and “Your”. It annoys me. As someone recently posted, commas are essential and can save lives:



- Let’s eat Grandma ...or perhaps...

- Let’s eat, Grandma



4. Facebook posts that can go on too long. Oops.



5. Cats. Why? I mean, why?! So many of them. Facebook is being taken over by cats! I love stories about you. The funny things. The family things. The holidays. The beautiful photos. The not so beautiful photos. I love celebrating with you. And it’s a privilege to pray for you in the hard times. But cats?! Please- no more!



6. Public unfriending. Why announce it? Just do it. I’m grateful I’m your friend. I don’t need to know you’ve unfriended everyone else. And if you were to ever unfriend me, I might just have to come over and shoot your cat.



Taken from my Facebook page.

Times Paces

When I was a babe and wept and slept,
Time crept;



When I was a boy and laughed and talked,
Time walked.



Then when the years saw me a man,
Time ran.



But as I older grew,
Time flew.



Soon, as I journey on,
I'll find time gone.



May Christ have saved my soul, by then,

Amen.



'Times Paces' by Henry Twells, adapted by Guy Pentreath

Labels

When you meet someone for the first time, what do you ask them? Probably
pretty early on it’s ‘what do you do?’ Or, ‘do you have a family?’ Maybe ‘where
do you live?’



They are reasonable questions. They help us find out about the newcomer.
But often, without realizing it, we are forming a judgement of them based on
what we learn of their job, their family background, the kind of house they
live in; possibly by the clothes they are wearing.



There was an interesting experiment recently. Six photographers were
asked to photograph the same man, wearing the same clothes- so there was no
outer differentiator. One was told he was a life-saver, another that he was a
fisherman. One was told he was a millionaire, another that he was a recovering
alcoholic. One that he was a psychic, another that he was a former prisoner.



The six resulting photographs of the same man in the same clothes are
entirely different:

The labels we give people do not actually determine who they are, only
how we perceive them to be. Every one of us is different. No two people are the
same. We all have a precious God-given life, character, passion and a future
beyond where we came from, what we do and how we look.



Let’s look beyond the obvious to what ‘can be’. Some friends of mine are
doing this right now. I’m taking a team out to India in February to see how they
are getting on. Children are being rescued, food and medical help is being
provided. What others threw away as worthless lives, we are taking hold of,
giving children a hope and a future. The Bible says God takes all the broken and dislocated pieces of the universe—people and
things, animals and atoms— and they get properly fixed and fitted together in
vibrant harmonies (Colossians 1: 19, the Message version of the Bible).
So good that God didn’t asses us on what we can and can’t do!



The labels others have given don’t determine who we are.