bpc magazine 2011 january
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Happiness in the New Year
Go and make disciples of all nations /
India’s Billions /
THANK YOU! /
What I’d like to learn and internalize in 2011 is... /
LIM’s Collection
Happiness in the New Year
Every year when the minute hand
strikes the midnight, everyone
around the world shouts “Happy
New Year!” to welcome the New
Year. Are we really happy? Are you
happy now? Are you in the middle
of pursuit of happiness? Sometimes
happiness seems to be far off dream
that is always out of our reach. As
believers we are reminded that
our source of genuine happiness
is found in God. “You will fill me
with joy in your presence, with eter-
nal pleasures at your right hand.”
(Psalm 16:11) God made us in His
own image so that we can enjoy the
fullness of life when we are filled
with God. Someone expressed the
true happiness of Christian in that
while we’re busy chasing after a
mechanical rabbit that is always in
front of us, God is chasing after us.
And the true happiness comes not
when we can catch that rabbit but
rather when God grab us and makes
us His own.
Why is there so much sadness and pain
in the world today? On the surface,
there seems to be no reason for unhap-
piness: we have more conveniences and
wealth than at any other time in his-
tory. Just a few generations ago, most
Americans lived in small houses most
homes had at most one car and just a few
were able to send their children to col-
lege, but they were generally happy be-
cause they were looking towards a better
future. Now, for many families that bet-
ter future has arrived, we live in a larg-
er homes, with more and bigger auto-
mobiles, we are saving up for our kids
college. Because we have so much al-
ready, there is not much we hope for.
There is not much we expect for the New
Year.
For the believer, though, our hope for the future doesn’t fade. Because our hope ultimately doesn’t
mean dreaming of more cars in the ga-
rage. It means moving toward the wonderful future that God has planned for us–a future of being with our God, walking and talking with Him forever is waiting for us. As 2011 dawns, we
rejoice in God’s promise: For I know the plans I have for you… They are plans for good and not for di-saster, to give you a future and a hope. (Jeremiah 29:11)
When we take our eyes off of the promise
of our God, we tend to measure ourselves
with others around us and it will inevita-
bly take us to dissatisfaction, discontent
and ultimately despair. The grass always
seem greener on the other side.
Bible tells us a lot about content-ment– about being appreciative of the things we have. Someone
once said, “The key to life isn’t having
what you want, it’s wanting what you
have.” We can be content in
this world, when we are closer
to God and when we desire
nothing but God we can testify
as the psalm writer stated in
Psalm 73:25 “ Whom have I in
heaven but You? And there is
none upon earth that I desire
besides You.”
Looking back to year 2010 and 2009,
it has been tough. It seem like we have
lost opportunity after opportunity. Our
future seems to be very questionable at
best and no one can say with certainty
where we are headed. Christians can
take wondrous comfort in the Word of
God: “We know that all things work together for good to those who love God, to those who are the called according to His purpose.” Romans 8:28. This verse
comforts us because if we love God and
we are following His purpose in our lives
we know that we don’t have to be captive
of uncertain future.
“Happy New Year” does not consist in
more possession, more prosperity, more
. These things can bring discontents
of their own. When we draw closer to
God, who came to us first by allowing
His Son “the Word” to become human
being and dwell among us ( John 1:14),
the love of God through His Son Jesus
will give our lives purpose and we will be
able to experience true happiness.
My wife and I are grateful for the op-
portunity to serve God and to minister
to His people through BPC EM. We are
appreciative for the prayers and support
of our brothers and sisters. May we ex-
perience true happiness in the year 2011.
God bless you and happy new year every-
one!
Dear Friends,
As 2010 draws to an end and the
dawn of a new year is almost upon
us, I can’t help but reflect on God’s
faithfulness, both to my family and
to the extended BPC family which
I have come to know and cherish
the past decade. It was 10 years ago
that my wife and I said good-bye to
our friends and family in New York/
New Jersey to start a new life here in
Maryland. I can recall the day when
Sr. Pastor Kim called to introduce
himself and ask that we meet at Woo
Mi Garden for lunch. I didn’t know
who he was at the time and wondered
what I was getting myself into. De-
spite telling myself that I would re-
main non-committal for the initial
face-to-face meeting, I came to real-
ize firsthand how convincing he and
Samonim could be. Three weeks
later I stepped through the doors of
Bethany and it’s been a fantastic ride
ever since.
In the fall of 2001 our church had
roughly 250 souls at best, adults and
children combined. Our combined youth
group numbered 35 and I soon found
myself ministering to both them and the
college/single young adults. Now that I
look back it’s amazing how God could
expect me to reach such a diverse group
of young people, ranging in age from 12
all the way to their late 20s. Those that
were 6th graders back then are now in
their third year of college (WHOA!). In
contrast look at us today. Three separate
buildings, over 1500 members, and the
combined youth ministry at four times
the size. I’ve witnessed a number of
students come and go, and I’m simply
amazed at how the good Lord continues
to work in the lives of those who are now
young professionals and emerging as the
next generation of leaders, both in our
society and within the church. God is
good!
This past spring I went through a period
of deep personal reflection, and for the
first time really came to struggle with
the decision to continue serving or being
led to devote my time to other areas of
my life. Like most folks, I kept waiting
for a sign from above, asking the Lord
to show me what to do and which direc-
tion to go. I wanted to remain obedient
to God’s calling. For the better part of
my life it seemed I was merely following
the colors of a traffic signal, waiting at
some intersecting point in my life for the
red to turn green. It was as if I was asking
permission to move forward. I spent the
month of February taking a short sabbati-
cal, during which time I had a chance to
visit some other churches in MD, VA and
NJ and focus my gaze elsewhere. It was
during this time that I was challenged by
a guy named Erwin McManus, lead pastor
at Mosaic, a culturally diverse congregation
in Los Angeles. His basic premise was that
“much of our religious language has been
focused on the “don’ts” rather than the
“do’s”. In the same way we act as if the pri-
mary word from God is “stop” when it actu-
ally is “go.” Opportunities are lost because
many times we think we are waiting on
God, when in reality He is waiting on us.”
This really struck a nerve in me and got
me thinking about my approach to life, and
he was right. What if I simply trusted God
enough to a move forward with my plans,
dreams and goals to know that He would
make sure I wouldn’t step into something
which He didn’t intend for me to step into?
After all, when God says “NO”, this is not
what I had in mind for you, the message is
loud and clear and there is no denying it.
It was then that I decided to adopt a new
philosophy, to ADVANCE - Go Unless You
Get a No! I was determined to implement
this strategy into every aspect of my life,
personally, professionally, at home, at work,
at church, you name it.
As everyone knows by now, I transitioned
from the Sr. High Ministry over to the
Middle School Ministry this past March.
I am supported by a great network of vol-
unteer leaders and parents that make up
the backbone of IMPACT Ministry. To-
gether we’re working to create an envi-
ronment where our middle schoolers can
encounter God and enjoy their experi-
ence with Him. I owe a debt of gratitude
to Elder Shin, who has since left us, for
helping to lay the foundation and mak-
ing a lot of what we do possible. I thank
Deacon Eric Lee for being such a strong
advocate on our behalf and making sure
our voice is heard, Brian Kim for ensur-
ing we’re well fed, Hee Jung Seung for
ensuring we’re organized, and so many
others that play a vital role in ensuring
the success of our growing ministry. To
each of you I offer my sincere thanks and
appreciation. You are the oil that drives
the engine. Looking ahead to 2011, my
wife and I pledge to love and guide the
precious souls entrusted to us closer to
God. We’ll make every effort to take full
advantage of the resources at our dispos-
al and we’re excited to see what the Lord
will reveal, both through the Word, as
well as new and challenging opportuni-
ties to live out our faith.
Wishing everyone peace on earth and a
warm, safe and joyous holiday season -
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
Dear Beloved,
It is through the zeal of our LORD
and strictly by His grace that I am
able to sit here and write this letter
unto you all. I hope this article is
read by you with much thanksgiving,
whether times are good or bad, busi-
ness is picking up or slowing down,
and whether health is strong or weak,
because our God is good and His love
endures forever.
Before I share my thoughts for 2011,
please read this familiar portion of
Scripture and pay close attention to
the italicized and underlined words
of Christ:
Matthew 28: 18-20 (The Great Com-
mission): Then Jesus came to them
and said, “All authority in heaven
and on earth has been given to me.
Therefore go and make disciples of
all nations, baptizing them in the
name of the Father and of the Son
and of the Holy Spirit, and teach-
ing them to obey everything I have
commanded you. And surely I am
with you always, to the very end of
the age.”
Go and make disciples of all nations
I am not an advocate of making resolutions (prob-
ably because I’ve kept not a one), but one thing I
desire to do this New Year is continue to make
disciples for the LORD in the College members of
our English Ministry. Praise the Holy Spirit that
our church members and clergymen are convert-
ing the unchurched and spiritually dead to Jesus,
but sadly, all too often we make converts but we do
not obey and fulfill the LORD’S commandment
and will to train and equip the new-born Chris-
tians to live out the Gospel, bathe in the Word,
witness unto the lost and mentor other broth-
ers and sisters in the Church. Consequently, the
aforementioned converts eventually grow unin-
terested in the kingdom of God, the advancement
of it and their fellow brothers and sisters. Fur-
thermore, they live just like the world, concerned
with earthly matters by competing for power and
status, while people in their own church hunger
and live in quiet desperation for a spiritual friend
and every day, a stadium-sized number of people
enter into an eternity without Christ. In order to
prevent this type of church-culture I desire to call
the college students into a more serious and dis-
ciplined walk with God through prayer, heartfelt
study of God’s Word, all done through a genuine
spiritual community.
Thankfully, this discipleship process has already
begun and God has risen up and is cultivating a
legion of leaders at Bethany—ones who are will-
ing to deny themselves, pick up the Cross, and
FOLLOW Jesus. Please keep us in prayer. We will
need it.
Respectfully yours,
Byung Ham
In the next 50 years, India will have
more people than any other country
in the world, even surpassing China.
There are more than one billion people
living in that country and yet less than
2% of the population is Christian. Most
of the people are either Hindu or Mus-
lim. But in spite of the billions who are
lost in India, that country also has the
fewest number of missionaries. That is
why it is my dream to spend the rest of
my life telling people about Jesus in In-
dia. I believe that this is why God has
put me on this earth. This is why I exist.
I did not always have a passion for In-
dia. When I started seminary in Ken-
tucky I only knew that God was calling
me to missions, but I had no idea where
he wanted me to go. I just knew that
I wanted to go where there was most
need, where people had the smallest
chance of hearing the gospel. It was not
until my first semester of seminary that
I started to find clarity about where God
wanted me to go. I ordered a map that
showed the current progress of Christi-
anity around the world. The whole map
was covered in colored dots. Green dots
INDIA'S BILLIONS
were areas that had at least 10% of the pop-
ulation being followers of Jesus. The U.S.,
parts of South America, Africa, China, and
South Korea had many green dots. Yellow
dots showed places that were between 2%
and 10% Christian. These places included
parts of Europe, Africa, and central Asia.
Lastly, red dots showed areas that were
less than 2% Christian. The red dots were
concentrated in parts of the Middle East
and Asia. I hung this map up in my dorm
room wall and every night I would look
at it and ask God where He wanted me to
give my life. (This map can be ordered for
free at www.IMB.org.)
Every night the one area of the map that
stood out was India. Everywhere else on
the map the red dots were scattered, but in
India, the whole country was covered with
red dots. It was like Satan had painted
it himself. I remember thinking “HOW
COULD ONE PLACE HAVE SO MUCH
LOSTNESS?” Not only are there many
non-Christians there but they also have
41% of the poorest people in the world. I
remember saying to God, “God I am not
sure if this is your will, but because there
is such a great need there I am going to
start running as hard as I can towards
India, and if it is not your will then stop
me.” I then started to ask around to learn
more about doing Indian ministry now
while still studying in Kentucky. One of
my friends told me that there was a semi-
nary student who was also a missionary
to Indians living in Kentucky. Her name
is Heather Reynolds. I wanted to get in-
volved with Indians in the city but did
not know how to get started. She recom-
mended that I just start by going to a lo-
cal Indian restaurant and making friends
with the waiters. The next Sunday I went
to a restaurant called Dakshin with some
of my friends. We talked and joked with
the waiters and had a good time. But then
I went back next week, and the week after
that, and the week after that. I went for
four straight weeks to the same restaurant.
By then all the waiters knew my name and
remembered me! At that point, I asked
one of the waiters named VJ if he wanted
to get together on his day off. He was ex-
cited to meet outside of the restaurant so I
visited his apartment later that week. The
very first time that I visited his apartment
he asked me what I was studying. I told
him that I was studying to be a mission-
ary. He said “Missionary? What’s that?”
I told him that a missionary is a person
who goes to different cultures to tell them
about Jesus. Then he got excited and said
“Tell me about Jesus! I want to know
about Jesus!” I found out that five years
ago when he was in India, he met a catho-
lic priest and since then has had a desire
to learn more about Christianity but did
not know any Christians he could ask. VJ
told me that when I came that night it was
like God had finally answered his prayers
by sending me to him that night after five
long years.
I continued to meet with VJ. I did not
know exactly what to say so I just started
telling him stories from the Bible starting
with Genesis. He ate up all the stories and
wanted to know more. I wanted to meet
with him more but his only day off was
on Monday. But then I was inspired by
the example of Jesus in John 1:14 “And the
Word became flesh and dwelt among us.”
Jesus did not preach to the Jews from far
away. He did not just send them money.
He came to the earth and lived with the
Jews, ate with them, spoke their language,
he became one of the Jews. I wanted to do
that too. I wanted to move closer into VJ’s
world. So I asked if I could move into his
apartment with him. His apartment was
paid for by the owner of the restaurant so
he had to ask his boss first. Once his boss
said yes, I moved out of the comfortable
seminary dorm to a one bedroom apart-
ment with no furniture, where everyone
sleeps on the floor. In that apartment there
lived two Indian waiters, two Mexican dish-
washers and now one Korean seminary
student.
VJ still has not become a Christian yet, he
keeps telling me that he wants to set up his
business first and then seek after Jesus. I
told him that is not how it works. To be a follower of Jesus you must put every-thing else second. His story reminds me of the seed that fell among the thorns. The seed grew but then the worries of the world also grew and
choked out the seed. I am continuing to pray for him.
After a while VJ told me that I had to move
out because the boss was moving all the
workers to live next to the restaurant. But
during my last week there, a new worker
moved into our apartment, his name was
Gary. I still remember the first day that I
met him he asked me what I was studying.
I told him I was studying the Bible. He then
said to me “So what is the Bible all about,
I want to know about the Bible.” I was not
expecting this and as best as I could I told
him some of the main Bible stories. Again,
like VJ, Gary was also interested in Chris-
tianity from the time he was in India. His
whole family was Hindu but he said Hin-
duism never made sense to him. He told
me that the Hindu gods were always doing
wrong things. One god named Shiva, cut
off the head of his own son and then re-
placed it with an elephant head. Gary said
to me “Am I supposed to live like Shiva and
cut off my son’s head?” But he said with Je-
sus he saw a God that he could follow, a God
that he wanted to live like. I invited Gary
to an Indian Bible study that Heather Reyn-
olds started and for the first time he started
to learn the stories of the Bible. Then af-
ter some time Gary said to me “Hey Dan, I
have a friend who is more interested in reli-
gious things then I am, do you want to meet
him?” I was so excited and told him “Yeah
of course I want to meet him!”
The name of Gary’s friend was Sunny. Sunny
worked at a different restaurant and he was
also from a Hindu family in India. We went
over there to meet him one night and talked
for more than two hours about Christianity.
Sunny believed in Hinduism. He told me his
mom was very religious and sometimes the
goddess named Durga would come inside her.
Sunny had so many questions about Christi-
anity. As we talked he would write down my
answers on a napkin and then write down
other questions
he wanted to ask.
I invited him to
the Indian Bible
study also. Over
the next few
months, Gary
and Sunny kept
coming to the In-
dian Bible study.
We cooked Indi-
an food for them, we sang Christian songs in
their language (Hindi), and then we heard Bi-
ble stories on a CD that was also in their lan-
guage. After a few months, they both want-
ed to be baptized. So both of them and another girl who was Buddhist named Swati who was friends with Heather, all were baptized this past February. None of them have had any experi-ence with Christianity before, they did not even know what the numbers in the corner of the Bible meant! But now they are our brothers and sister in
Christ. It has been a huge honor to teach them what it means to follow Christ.
All this has happened during the past two
years. These past two years have been com-
pletely life-changing for me. When I first
started going to that Indian restaurant I
knew nothing about Indian people or how to
evangelize them. But now I want to spend
the rest of my life there. When I first started
I did not know where God was calling me,
but during these past two years God has
made it so clear to me that India is where
He wants me. When I started two years ago
I was trying to grab unto India, but now I
have found that India has taken control of
me! It is my ambition to share the good
news of what Jesus has done for the world.
Though my light is small, I pray that God
will use it to His glory in that far away land
where billions are sitting in the darkness.
In December, I will be going to India to
visit the families of my Indian friends that
I have made in Kentucky. I will be visiting
the families of Gary, Sunny and Swati. Gary
and Sunny’s families are Hindu and Swati’s
family is Buddhist. All of them desperately
want their families to also become Chris-
tian. Please pray for me as I go meet their
families that I can have courage to share the
gospel and to speak in a way that they can
understand. Thank you.
This year seems to have gone by quicker than I imagined in
the beginning. Though 2010 has been filled with unthink-
able, sad stories around the world, I know that God has been
still watching over us and that He has plans for everyone.
Through His goodness and blessings, I will always cher-
ish the memories I’ve made in events such as Good Works
Day, Holy Day, and etc. there are a few of the activities we
have done. Thank you to everyone who have supported Tim-
mothy Ministry. This ministry has tremendously grown
over the past few years and we couldn’t have done it without
all your support and prayers. I’m very lucky to be a part of
this ministry and I look forward to continously serving Him
and this ministry for the years to come. Please continue to
pray for us!
THANK YOU!
I recall a story reported in the Washing-
ton post last December. The details now
escape me but the general outline is as
follows. Some twenty years ago two young
high school students, a boy and a girl, were
walking together to school one morning
when they heard an eerily familiar sound
coming from the side of the street. On
investigating they discovered an infant
wrapped in warm clothing, abandoned,
next to a trash bin. I imagine cell phones
were not available at that time so they
picked up the child and ran for help. Their
good deed done the young couple went on
with their lives marrying different people
and raising children of their own.
The man and his family moved to a dif-
ferent state, but as he recalls, they called
each other every year on the anniversary
of their discovery. They never knew what
became of the baby girl. At each conver-
sation the woman recalls she cried. And
then last year she received a surprise call
from a young woman, now a college stu-
dent, thanking her and the man for giv-
ing her a second chance in life many years
before.
What I’d like to learn and internalize in 2011 is...
I was reminded of this recently
while reflecting on life. December,
I felt, had been unkind to me. The
causes were mostly mundane: fam-
ily, friends, work, money. Most of you
know what I’m talking about. The
usual culprits. But there was also that
unnamed emptiness lurking within,
the source of which cannot be pin-
pointed, that unknown dull pain that
Soren Kierkegaard, the Christian
philosopher, called ‘subjective pain.
‘Subjective’ because it announces
itself but doesn’t identify itself. It is
there but we can’t analyze it away be-
cause we are not sure where or even
what it is.
Don’t get me wrong. I’m normally an
upbeat, optimistic, happy person. But
December seemed to bring with it a
challenging number of road-blocks.
That when I reminded myself of the
abandoned little girl and the miracle
of her life. Don’t all of us have a re-
markable story to tell. Maybe not as
dramatic as others but look within.
Find a friend you can confide in and your mundane boring exis-tence will gush forth in a series of compelling events enough to fill a best seller. Isn’t this what we are about? Good times and bad times but blending in this miraculous mix we call living.
The pastor preached a sermon a couple
of months ago in which a problem was
analyzed as having three stages: before,
during and after. I’m in the ‘during’
stage but ‘after’ will be here shortly and
I’ll be a stronger person for it. For one of the miracles of life is that we are given not one, or two chances but an infinite number to learn and grow from.
Way back in the 70’s my first job was as
a gas station attendant at the M street
Exxon, next to that long stairway where
they filmed the horror movie ‘The Ex-
orcist.’ The boss, my first, was a Korean
immigrant I knew as Mr. Kim. Barely
in his thirties he spoke little English
and worked all day in the bays fixing
cars. He was the first Korean I’d met
but over the months a bond developed
between us. I admired his capacity for
work and the strength of his charac-
ter. In turn he started treating me as a
younger brother, trusting me with his
money and the running of the station
when he went home for the day. He reg-
ularly brought me Korean food his wife
had cooked. Her Kalbi was outstand-
ing. When I had to leave the Washing-
ton area for school, he doubled my last
paycheck. Please come back and see me
was the last thing he said. I never did.
And then five or six years ago I read an
obituary in the Washington Post that
chronicled his life. He was obviously
well known in the community for the
post to cover his death. My first emotion
was that there would now be no sec-
ond chance to thank him for treating
me with such kindness when I was
young. But it wasn’t a second chance
that I had missed. On returning to the
washington area after my studies I
had passed the M street Exxon a hun-
dred times. Each time I’d tell myself
that I was in a hurry and would stop
on the next trip to see Mr. Kim. After
he was gone I left a note at the station
for his family. But it wasn’t the same
as saying thank you in person.
As we approach a new year here’s what
I’d like to learn and internalize. That life is decent enough to give us a multitude of chances. That as many times as we fall we can pick ourselves up. That even the best human existence is a series of highs and lows. That in spite of
the nastiness in this world most peo-
ple really strive to be good. That even
though we are never satisfied with
what we have its a lot more than what
most of the world has. That as often as
we mess up we are still beloved chil-
dren in the eyes of God.
When I think about it perhaps life
isn’t so bad after all. Happy and pros-
perous 2011!