My Trip to Las Vegas, Part 3: Women as a Commodity

The hardest part of travel for me is being away from my girls.  While I was excited to see some friends from the other end of the country and to take a look at all kinds of outdoor and survival gear, even before I went to bed the first night in my hotel, I was already looking forward to seeing Jenny and Stella again.

One thing that made it even more challenging to be away from Jenny and Stella was the way women are treated in Las Vegas.  When you walk down the streets, you see what look like newspaper boxes, but in reality they are stacks upon stacks of small magazines offering you the woman of your choice.  As you stroll to the convention center, men and women stand on the sidewalks offering you business-sized cards telling you how to have women delivered directly to your home or hotel room.  Small pick-up trucks drive by with photos on scantily-clad women on them - again advertising young women as" available".

It's one thing to talk about men who view  women in magazines or on the Internet and saying that this is treating women as merely objects and not as human beings.  I whole-heartedly agree - it is.  But Las Vegas took this commodification of women to an entirely new level.  Here are the questions that came to my mind as I grieved this reality:

1. What does it take to be a woman who ends up thinking that selling one's own body is not only an option but possibly a good option?  How broken must this kind of woman's self-image be?  Where did her family or her community or her church or her husband fall short in telling her that she is beautiful and made in God's image?

2. What does it take to be a young woman standing on the sidewalk handing out the escort service's advertising to passers-by?  How does one reach the point where she thinks that promoting the sale of her fellow females is justifiable?

3. What must it be like to be the mayor of Las Vegas?  The darkness that pervades this town is what makes it tick, it is its very life-blood.  How does one go home at night thinking that you are a "public servant" when your political machine promotes what it does?

As I walked to the convention center each morning, I prayed for the women who were caught up in this sick and self-destructive industry.  I prayed for the local churches that they would be a beacon of light in a dark city. I cannot express how thankful I am to have my wife and daughter in my life and also how this trip re-emphasized my call to guide and protect my family in the ways of God. 

- tC

My Visit to Las Vegas, Part 2: Spiritual Darkness

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My Visit to Las Vegas, Part 2: Spiritual Darkness

You may be wondering what I was doing in Las Vegas.  Well, I was there for a industry show.  It wasn't related to my day-to-day work as a pastor, but instead was a military, law enforcement, sporting, and outdoors show that is held every year.   When I am not with my family or working, I try to get outside as often as I can and in the past I have had the opportunity to hike and camp across the U.S. as well as be a wilderness survival instructor at Cornell University.  All this to say, I was out at an industry show where new tactical and outdoor products and companies are showcased.

So Vegas - wow.  Part of me wants to simply say that Las Vegas  is all that is wrong with society today.  But honestly, that is an over-simplification of a major American city.

When I first arrived in Vegas and was being shuttled to my hotel, I was struck by the boldness of the advertising.  It was nothing to drive past a billboard that stated directly or strongly implied that a certain lounge was a place filled with every possible way to meet any human lust.  Certainly, much of the life of the city comes from entertainment - comedians, singers, and others - and while some of it was wholesome enough (think: Donnie and Marie Osmond), much of it was base.  I'm probably not telling you anything you did not think or assume, but it was, to me, a totally different experience to know that there was a crassness to Vegas and then to see how it is boldly proclaimed. 

In Romans 1, the apostle gives us a sad and powerful picture of what it means to be far from God.   He tells us that though we know there is Creator who deserves our praise and thanksgiving, we don't see such knowledge as worth keeping.  Thus, we not only engage in scandal and evil, we boast and revel in debauchery. 

To be honest, being in Las Vegas helped me to pray more fervently.  This city needs the Gospel of Christ.

- tC

My Trip to Las Vegas, Part 1: The Desert

 

If you've read the blog for a while, you may recall my short series entitled "Spirituality at 35,000 Feet".  I wrote several blog posts a few years ago while I was on the 8 hour flight back from visiting my brother for his wedding in France.  Well, I am back on a plane so I thought I'd redeem the time and write a few more posts.

Rather than talk about the plane ride (which I don't care for quite honestly), let talk about the desert.  Almost all of what surrounds Las Vegas is desert - sometimes covered with brush, sometimes rocky and sandy, and often mountainous.  As I  was sitting here  gazing out the window , I thought of the Israelites and their life in the desert.  Certainly many of us know about the 40 years of wandering that the Israelites had to endure, but don't forget that even when they arrived in the Promised Land, most of the Middle East was and is desert or at least quite arid.

Have you ever wondered why God chose a desert-people to represent Him?   One of the reasons is likely because people in the desert are often desperately in need.  While the dessert can provide much of what a person needs to live, there are such dramatic weather and temperature patterns that the water, food, or supplies you need might not be available until after the next flash flood, or after the next rain storm...which might be weeks from now.  But these times of "how will I provide" are perfect for those who are called to walk any faith and not by sight.  Living in the desert reminded the Israelites that they, as the old hymn goes, need Him every hour.

So as we flash forward thousands of years to our lives today, do we live like that?  Do we need God?  Many live as if they do not, and sadly I am not speaking only about those who have chosen to not believe in God - I am speaking about many Christians.  Many Christians, particularly western Christians, have little sense of desperation for God because, to be blunt, they have all their daily needs met. 

But let me offer us all a challenge: it is one thing to say "Father" in a prayer and sound pious, and it is another thing to know God as a loving and caring father.  If we truly believe God is a loving and caring Father who will provide for us, even the desert does not bring us fear, for our God guides us to quiet waters.

- tC

 (For reading on the topic of trusting God, recommend you look at a short biography of Samuel Morris in the "Men and Women of Faith" series.

There's A New Way...wait...?

Simply-stated truth.
- tC

New Goals for 2012

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So it's a new year.  I'm not sure if you are a fan of New Year's resolutions.  I personally am.  I like the idea of kicking things off at the start of a new calendar year, setting some goals to pursue over the next year.

But let me offer something to consider whether you are a fan of these resolutions or not.  What about the end goals of not just 2013, but 2014, 2015, and the rest of the years you are given?  When you and I breathe our final breath, God will not ask about us accomplishing our 'goals' (saving more money, getting in shape, visiting family more), but He will ask us about love.  However if we carry out all of our goals with the ultimate end of loving God with all our heart, soul, mind, and strength, we can honor Him whatever our short-term goals might be (as long as they are moral/ethical of course).

Keep this verse in mind as you look to 2013.

"The only thing that counts is faith expressing itself in love".

- Galatians 5:6b

- tC