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Godís Bigger Than Star Wars?

Wednesday, January 18, 2017

Godís Bigger Than Star Wars?

A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away…

So begins a story that has enraptured millions and millions of fans around the world, to the point that the mythical universe created in that story has transcended mere movie-making and for many, has become the passion of their very life.

Count me among the fans who love the Star Wars movies.  I was twelve years old when the first Star Wars movie came out in 1977. At that age, robots, spaceships and laser pistols were right in my wheelhouse.  They could not have created a more meaningful movie for a soon-to-be-teenage boy and so I saw it eight weeks in a row, one Saturday matinee after another.  It was easy for me to see myself in the character of Luke Skywalker, searching the distant horizon of Tataouine for some meaning and higher purpose.  I remember longing to go with the young moisture farmer on his incredible transformational journey to see if I could find where I belonged.

Alas, we don’t stay twelve years old do we?  As wonderful as the movies are, we soon realize that there is no “force” to help us move the world around us, or to pick us out of the crowd and to fulfill our ultimate destiny.

Or is there?

I grew up in church but honestly, at the age of twelve, I wasn’t very interested in what the preacher had to say.  I was all about comic books, bicycles, sports (it was the era of the Big Red Machine- Cincinnati Reds baby!) and sci-fi monster movies.  I was a bit of a nerd, loooong before that was cool. I didn’t mind church, but it wasn’t until I was about sixteen that I started listening to what the preacher was actually saying.  Maybe it’s because in your high school years you really become aware of the larger world around you.  Suddenly, hurting people and their very real problems reveal themselves to you, or at least, you gain the cognizance to become aware of them.  You begin to find yourself wondering what this world is all about. The planet earth grows very large very quickly and you realize that it would be easy to be swallowed by the insanity and the noise unless you develop a plan, and even sometimes if you do.

So now the preacher’s words come back to you. You remember something about all this being created eons ago and that back then, everything was perfect until one of God’s greatest generals got jealous and challenged the Creator of the universe.  That a cosmic divide was created and armies of angels chose sides and to this very day, there is a hidden war taking place above and below us.  That God created us humans in His own image, meaning not just in our outward appearance but in the way that we process thought and are aware of our world.  And then, God sent His own Son to save all of the real Luke Skywalkers and Princess Leias of the world.  And amazingly, He did it victoriously in a way that no one expected, without a powerful army or by lifting a sword.  He did it by sacrificing Himself to His enemies.  He won with love. I have to tell you, as a young man in a turbulent world, I wanted to know more.

The comic books and movies are fine for entertainment and to perpetuate a child’s wish fulfillment.  But there comes a time, when the real world comes crashing in on top of us, that we need more than imaginary lasers, starships and wookies.  We need more than an imaginary “force”, we need a real one.

It’s true that there are many in todays culture who would have you believe that you are nothing special in the grand cosmic picture; that you are just an arrangement of ingredients that could just have easily been a rock, a tree or a bumble-bee without that one slight variable in the genetic code.  That you are in effect, an accident.  But in your heart, you feel, nay… you know that there is something more.  Maybe that’s because there is.  And so, you stand in the twilight, looking out across that horizon, aching to be reconciled with your higher purpose, confident from somewhere deep within that there is a voice whispering to your heart.  Maybe it’s the “real force” that calls to you, just as it has for every generation.

I guess that I am still a bit of a geek after all these years.  I like a good story.  Maybe that’s why the songs I write tell stories.  I’ve raised my daughters to enjoy nerdy thing too, like Star Wars and hobbits and old Disney movies and such.  But above all that, they also know about the greater truth and the most fantastic love story ever known.  That in the end, stories are just stories, but real love from the universe’s Creator can bring real peace to troubled minds and real hope to hopeless situations.  It is a “force” that causes us to love our enemies and encourages us to find strength when circumstances are rooting against us.

There are no star destroyers looming overhead.  There is no Death Star. But what there is is a world filled with hurting people who are searching for the way, lost in a very noisy, mixed-up, cultural turbulence that sucks them up and spits them back out, used up and hollow.  And they are standing on their own horizon, longing, aching for answers.

You my friend are Luke Skywalker; you are Princess Leia.  The world needs someone to show them some love; someone to set a good example. The time has come to separate yourself from the background players.  The hero’s journey is never easy, but it is essential.  There is a cosmic battle that has raged for generations where the stakes are very real. Is it an accident that God has placed you here, in this place and in this time?  Or as you silently stand looking out across your own future, do you see the inevitability of the job before you?

Many are called but few answer that call.  God give you strength.

And may the force be with you.

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Mark Bishop is a singer/songwriter who has enjoyed a three-decade career in Christian music.  He traveled for seventeen years in the Dove-Award winning band The Bishops.  He continues to record albums and travel as a soloist and last year recorded an album with his daughters in a band called Mark Bishop and Forget The Sea, a unique pop-appalachian-folk ensemble that still performs from time-to-time.  His music tells down-to-earth, intimate and accessible stories.  He reside with his wife Carolyn in central Kentucky.  They have a cat named Spock.  And oddly, his birthday really is May the 4th.  May the fourth be with you…

 

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