The Terror Of Light

When I watch “Sunshine,” I get an inkling of how terrifying God’s righteousness would be to our frail eyes and souls.
on Feb 24, 2016 · 2 comments

I like dark, brooding sci-fi films such as 2001: A Space Odyssey, Europa Report, Solaris, Pandorum, Moon, etc. Movies like these hum with a deep, disturbing energy, churning slowly through the vastness of space while flaying open the fragile human psyche. This is in fact one reason I didn’t enjoy The Martian as much as I wanted to: there was hardly any emotional depth to Mark Watney’s plight. He almost seemed to be enjoying his lonely years on Mars, handily fixing one problem before moving to the next. He spent the same amount of time on an alien planet as Tom Hanks spent on the island in Castaway, though Tom Hanks’ mental state was in tatters by the time he was rescued. I guess Watney was just too full of can-do American spirit to get bogged down in emotional turmoil.

One of my favorite psychological space thrillers is Danny Boyle’s Sunshine. The premise of the movie is simple (and scientifically shaky): in the near future, the sun is dying, plunging the Earth into a new Ice Age. A diverse crew jumps on a ship called the Icarus II and flies directly towards the sun to deliver the biggest bomb ever made right into the solar center, theoretically reigniting the fusion process and warming the Earth back to life-sustaining temperatures again. As with films like Trainspotting, The Beach, and 28 Days Later, Boyle undercuts everything with a razor-sharp edge of madness, which is easy to accept since the crew of the Icarus II (there was an Icarus I that met with misfortune) are flying straight towards a boiling nuclear fireball. The ship has mechanisms that should allow the crew to get out of harm’s way once the bomb is sent on the proper trajectory, but we know from the beginning that not many are going to make it out of this alive. During the journey, tempers flare, fatal mistakes are made, and things eventually go totally off the rails.dbfuvw3ghrauhi24jgeu

What makes this film such a treat are the striking visuals of the sun. For such a dark film, this movie is extremely bright. A scene where the planet Mercury does a fly-by is jaw-dropping, and some close-up views of the sun seem downright hellish. There is a room on the Icarus II where the crew can sit and look at the sun, though the window darkens the sunlight to a tiny fraction of its true strength. Even at 3% brightness, one crew member is left breathless and shaken by the sun’s power.

This and other moments of solar fury affect the crew members with an almost religious terror and awe. The sun is a monstrous, infernal entity that eagerly awaits their arrival in order to swallow them up. There are only a handful of scenes in the movie where we see the other stars in the deep blackness of space. For those on board the Icarus II, the sun fills up their universe with its blinding light. The shield that protects the ship and its payload is the size of a city and is mercilessly assaulted by sunlight and radiation. The crew know that at any moment, they could be vaporized.

When I watch this movie, I get an inkling of how terrifying God’s righteousness would be to our frail eyes and souls. To witness His glory would mean utter devastation, and I get the feeling that the moment before we dissolve wouldn’t be particularly pleasant. We wouldn’t have giant smiles on our faces and eyes wide with joy; our hearts would wither in our chests as our faces melted from our skulls. God’s holiness is absolutely terrifying to us as mortal, sinful creatures. Our bodies would disintegrate and our souls would shrivel. Experiencing the power and glory of the perfect Being who created the universe with mere words would not be a rapturous moment.

Yet it would be the greatest moment we could ever wish for. I don’t know about you, but I would gladly surrender myself to a soul-shattering death if it meant that I could be in the presence of God. What on Earth could compare to the blinding light of pure holiness? The blazing power of the sun would seem like darkness compared to the light of God’s glory. With Sunshine, I get just the barest taste of what such a moment might be like, and it makes me look forward to the day when that moment becomes truth.

4 Ways Readers Can Encourage Authors

If you read fiction, this post is for you. I’m a book-lover and I’m guessing you are, too. I’m also an author (before you ask the inevitable question, I haven’t been published—not officially anyway). Being both an avid reader and […]
on Feb 23, 2016 · 6 comments

readerIf you read fiction, this post is for you.

I’m a book-lover and I’m guessing you are, too.

I’m also an author (before you ask the inevitable question, I haven’t been published—not officially anyway). Being both an avid reader and a writer allows me to see both sides of the situation. Call it a superpower if you want—I’d actually like that, and you would earn major brownie points from me. 😉

I know plenty of other people have this perspective, so it’s not unique to me. Most authors I know also love to read, but I want to bring up an issue that hasn’t gotten much attention in the circles I run in—especially on the reader side.

I think I can safely speak for authors when I say we thrive on feedback. Yes we write because we love the creative process and since our brains would probably explode if we didn’t have an outlet for all the ideas churning around inside. For many, the simple act of writing, of creating, is satisfaction enough. Yet as any published author will tell you, it’s nice to hear from your readers.

As a blogger, I’ve experienced this firsthand over the past year since I got started. It’s encouraging to know my posts haven’t disappeared into the black hole of the internet. When someone leaves a comment or tells me how much they enjoy reading my blog, it’s a gift more precious than chocolate. And that’s saying something.

The same applies for books. Hearing how much readers like a book is a joy for authors.

excited kidAs writers, we pour our heart and soul into our work. It’s only natural we find gratification in being rewarded. The best way you can do that is by buying books, but I think a close second is by letting an author know how much a book entertained or impacted you.

Trust me, authors can be a fragile bunch. We may seem like geniuses upon whom the mortal worries and troubles of the world have no effect.

Nothing could be further from the truth. We doubt ourselves. We question whether our books are any good or if people will actually care enough to spend time in a world we’ve created, following the lives of our characters. Sometimes we want to crawl into a hole because we’re convinced our author skills have become duller than a forgotten sword.

Dear readers, we need encouragement from you. I say this not to judge the readers. I’m one of you, don’t forget, and I’m just as guilty of not showing enough appreciation for my favorite authors.

I’ve come up with four easy ways you can encourage the authors whose work you enjoy. I’m sure there are plenty more, but life is busy and time is short, so here we go.

Encouragement Tip 1: Get involved in online groups

groupI’m part of a couple fan-based groups on Facebook, and those give me plenty of opportunities to put this idea into action. If I’m honest, I haven’t done a great job, but you don’t have the chance unless you actually get involved.

Lesser-known authors will appreciate this immensely.

Maybe you’re a Brandon Sanderson fan (if you are, YOU ROCK!). Nothing wrong with that, but his fanbase is ginormous. As in, bigger than the Death Star. I suggest you target authors with smaller followings. They’ll notice your presence, and that’s what you want.

The best part? You can interact with the author. Ask questions. Get involved. You’ll enjoy it and be able to encourage them at the same time.

Encouragement Tip 2: Interact with them on social media

Don’t just read. Engage. Post reading updates on Facebook and Twitter. Share pictures of your favorites books on Instagram. When authors post a status update asking a question or opening the door for discussion, take a minute or two to leave a comment. It doesn’t have to be anything elaborate or profound—merely a way to let them know.

Same goes for blog posts. I know not many authors blog, but when they do, and you enjoyed the post, leave a comment. Let them know people read and care about what they’re saying.

Encouragement Tip 3: Write your favorite authors a note

Yes, even if you don’t know them. *gasp*

This can be priceless. I was part of a book launch team a few months ago, and at the end of the process, the author sent me a note. I nearly died of joy the day it showed up in the mail. It may seem like a simple suggestion, but don’t underestimate the power of small acts of kindness.

You can also shoot them a message on social media, but sending a handwritten gives it a more personalized touch. If you’ve really enjoyed a series or particular book, writing an author to let him or her know that will brighten their day. Guaranteed.

Encouragement Tip 4: Talk about their books on social media
and everywhere else

Personally, few things hearten me more than seeing people share my blog posts and encourage others to read. Word-of-mouth is the most effective way to garnering attention for a book, and as booklovers, why would we not talk about the books we love? It should come as naturally to us as breathing.

Take that enthusiasm and transport it to the online arena. Mention authors in tweets and status updates. Link to their books, blogs, and Pinterest pages. Don’t be shy about spreading the word.

Those are a few easy tips to get you started, but don’t stop there. Get creative. Authors spend hundreds of hours crafting, polishing, and perfecting the books we read. Why not reward them for the hard work?

I know life is busy and it’s easy to get distracted or overwhelmed by all the other items on the “must-do” list. The thing is, none of these ideas are hard to put into action. Take a couple minutes a day to write a review, comment on a blog or Facebook, or send out a few retweets.

Authors will thank you for it.

If you’re a reader, do you have any suggestions to add? If you’re an author, what are some ways we readers can encourage you?

Jesus Vs. The Punisher

The Punisher isn’t a Christ-figure, but all his comic reinventions remind me of our fake Jesus versions.
on Feb 19, 2016 · 3 comments

So I just watched the preview for Daredevil Season 2 for about the twentieth time.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m5_A0Wx0jU4

I’m ecstatic that it looks just as good as the first season and even more ecstatic that there will finally be a worthy portrayal of my all-time favorite comic book character, The Punisher. At least, he was my favorite, back when I was buying comic sleeves and boxes as fast as I could burn through them.

I always found The Punisher to be really compelling for some reason, despite his fairly vanilla backstory and less-than-nuanced approach to justice. Maybe the simplicity of his origin made it easy to project more complex struggles and identities onto him. Remember how, as the early-mid-90s postmodern-mania was spreading like wildfire, literature teachers and profs declared every character everywhere from every book to be either gay or a Christ figure (or, if you’re really edgy, a gay Christ figure)? Yeah, me too.

However, there is one literary character to whom I have never heard either of these labels applied: Frank Castle1 — The Punisher of really-awesome-comic (and heretofore-really-horrible-movie) fame.

Marvel's Daredevil season 2 is available as of March 18, 2016 on Netflix.

Marvel’s Daredevil season 2 is available as of March 18, 2016 on Netflix.

If you’re not familiar with Frank, he is a superhero (in the loosest sense of the term), a one-time seminarian, a Vietnam vet, and (since the senseless slaughter of his family in Central Park—wrong place, wrong time) a one-man war on organized crime, disorganized crime, and semi-organized crime. The Punisher wears a skull emblem on his chest2 and takes no prisoners. He really ought to be called “The Executioner,” but that name was already claimed by Don Pendleton.

Okay, I need to throw out a disclaimer here: pastors probably shouldn’t be fans of the Punisher. And I’m not really an active fan anymore. The stories took a horrible turn—from Rambo-style, shoot-em-up action to gore, more gore, profanity, and sex— sometime in the early naughty aughties, at which time I jumped ship. I still have most of the classic issues, but I got rid of the few “Marvel Max” era comics I had. (I don’t even want to know about the subsequent “Frankenstein” version of the character. Sigh…)

Anyway, I’m certainly not writing to endorse the comics or the character (or three of the worst movies ever made). Or even the upcoming brilliant casting of Daredevil Season 2. No, I want to do something much worse: to suggest that there is a connection between Frank Castle and Jesus. Yes, this is a gimmick; the proposed connection is not in their characters per se, but in the way they’ve been represented.

By nature, publisher-owned comic book characters are drawn, inked, colored, and written by hundreds of different people over their lifetimes. As a result, they often differ significantly from one incarnation to another. But I would argue that Frank Castle, more than any other comic character, has been re-defined, re-oriented, and re-directed based on the worldview of his current writer, resulting in one schizophrenic judge, jury, and executioner.

To me, this is kind of funny. Why would you want a character who is essentially a mass-murdering vigilante to share your political/social opinions? I would be tempted to attribute my opponents’ views to The Punisher and portray him as the logical end of thinking like they do. This has been done to some degree, but more often than not, Frank Castle thinks like the writer of the current issue and becomes a mouthpiece-slash-fantasy vehicle.

For example, in the early ’90s, The Punisher comics were largely penned (not to be confused with “inked”) by conservatives, particularly Chuck Dixon and Mike Baron. This Punisher fought against environmentalist extremists and animal rights groups. In one particularly goofy issue, he protected a right-wing radio host (who was obviously supposed to be Rush Limbaugh) by killing the radical feminists and others who attacked him outside his studio. Frank thinks (or writes in his War Journal; it’s hard to tell the difference) that, after listening to this particular host for a while, “a lot of what he says makes sense.”

Now contrast that with Garth Ennis’s initial re-launching of the character (circa 2001-2006). The Irish Ennis is a militant atheist and strident leftist. His version of the Punisher is quite vocal about his pro-homosexual stance, ridicules a Fundamentalist preacher, and declares himself “anything but” pro-life. Oh, and he once broke into the oval office and threatened to kill President Bush. No, I’m not making that up; it was published two months after September 11. Apart from his obvious affinity for capital punishment, this Castle is basically a buffed-up version of Al Franken.

At this point, I hope you’re thinking that to suggest a connection between Jesus and the Punisher is kind of crass. And I would agree that it is, but it’s legit all the same. What Mike Baron and Garth Ennis have both done to the Punisher (taking his back story, general motivation and mission in life, supporting cast, etc. and filling them in with their own views, values, and passions), we all tend to do with the person of Jesus Christ. But here’s the problem: Jesus isn’t a fictional comic book character to be re-invented every few years. He’s the Alpha and Omega, the King of Kings and Lord of Lords, through whom everything that exists was created.

Jesus hung out with sinners. He did miracles. He defied the religious leaders of his day. He died on a cross. He rose again. We humans have found it really easy over the last 2,000 years to fill in all the Jesus details with our own desires, values, goals, and passions. And it’s not hard to find two “versions” of Jesus that differ as much as the two versions of the Punisher described above. For example, compare the pro-capitalism, God-and-Country version of Jesus trumpeted by James Dobson or Gary Bauer with the Jesus of liberation theology or Jim Wallis and Brian McLaren’s disaffected hippie Jesus. It’s incredibly easy to re-make Jesus in our own image, even when we all accept the same origin, back-story, supporting cast, etc. (although the Jesus Seminar crowd wants to remove certain back issues from continuity and I think McLaren, et. al may be going for a full retcon).

Of course, the difficulty is that we can easily spot everyone else doing this, but most of us assume that we’re not. We’re just taking the Jesus of the Bible at face value. We’re not importing any of our own ideas, motives, or baggage. Are we?

So here’s the question: how can we guard against re-defining Jesus in our own image? How can you remain true to the real Christ—not the one you find inside yourself, but the one outside of us who died on a cross for the sins of the world? We can all write the standard general answer in our sleep. But what specific safeguards can we put in place? Here’s my two cents to start us off: one way to ensure that we will re-define Christ as we wish he was is to stop believing in authorial intent and absolute Truth. If the Truth is really inside you, then you will bend it (and Christ) to whatever you want them to be.

Are you reading Jesus like you want him to be? One indicator might be if you find that Jesus thinks just like you most of the time. You are never scandalized by what he taught or how he lived. If we’re following Christ as he is, we should expect that we will have to change (read: be changed) in order to think like him (having the same mind in us that is in Christ Jesus). Otherwise, we’re likely modifying him to have the same mind that is in us.

I’m very curious to see what this new version of The Punisher will look like as his character and motivations are expertly teased out over the course of DD S2. But I’m truly hungry to continually discover the mind, nature, and character of my Lord Jesus as he is and was, and ever will be—not as I wish he were.

  1. The last few frames of the Punisher War Zone movie notwithstanding.
  2. Hopefully we will see this near the end of the season, as we saw the Daredevil suit come out in the finale of season 1.

A Grown-Up’s Guide To Delighting In Fairy Tales Like ‘Cinderella’: Excerpt

Christians do not believe in eternal servitude for important social causes, but an eternal royal ball with pageantry, beauty, honor, and adventure.
on Feb 18, 2016 · No comments

I never thought my first e-book participation would be about a princess story.

And yet I enjoyed the live-action fairy tale Cinderella (2015). I wrote a review for Christ and Pop Culture and additional thoughts here at SpecFaith.1 That’s how I was asked to expand on my thoughts for a new article in a new Christ and Pop Culture ebook that releases today: Christ and Pop Culture Goes to the Movies: 2015.

Editors Wade Bearden and Kevin McLenithan say:

The purpose of this book is to extend the moviegoing experience across various media platforms and physical spaces. Our goal is not to prolong the film themselves but rather the conversations that follow these films. Think of this book as the ride home after a thrilling blockbuster, an engrossing character study, or an idiosyncratic drama. This is a continuation of our ever-evolving banter about the expanding influence of cinema.2

poster_cinderella2015_thewickedstepmotherReaders will find 15 articles by 15 different writers about 15 films from 2015, including Star Wars: The Force Awakens, Mad Max: Fury Road, and It Follows.

Here’s a clip from my article, “A Grown-Up’s Guide to Delighting in Fairy Tales Like ‘Cinderella'”:

… In some circles today, there is a religious belief that contemporary social battles, stratagems, and trends are what matter most. If that were true, then Cinderella and other fairy tales are at best harmless and at worst impractical, escapist nonsense. Why dance when there is serious work to be done?

But the Christian sees the world differently. Yes, one must train and practice for serious kingdom responsibilities, but for what eternal purpose? Christians do not believe that the future of the universe is about unending servitude for important social or political causes. We believe in a future royal ball filled with pageantry, beauty, honor, and adventure. …3

You can purchase the ebook here for Kindle ($4.99). Proceeds support the ministry of Christ and Pop Culture.4

  1. See also Shannon McDermott’s review Cinderella: Something Old, Something New.
  2. From the book’s description at Amazon.
  3. Wade Bearden; Kevin McLenithan. Christ and Pop Culture Goes to the Movies: 2015 (Kindle Locations 1442-1447). Kindle Edition.
  4. From Christ and Pop Culture’s Mission and History page: Christ and Pop Culture exists to acknowledge, appreciate, and think rightly about the common knowledge of our age. Our mission is to edify the Church, glorify God, and witness to the world by encouraging and modeling a biblical presence within culture that is characterized by nuance and appreciation while resisting the extremes of thoughtless condemnation and uncritical embrace. We stand on the Gospel and exist for the church.

Why Do We Suspend Disbelief For Stories?

Are we stupid and illogical if we enjoy stories that aren’t real? Think about it for a minute. Any time we engage in a story, whether a movie or a book, we’re letting our logic walls down. Fiction, by its […]
on Feb 16, 2016 · 3 comments

SpockAre we stupid and illogical if we enjoy stories that aren’t real?

Think about it for a minute. Any time we engage in a story, whether a movie or a book, we’re letting our logic walls down. Fiction, by its very definition, is untrue. Events made up and born out of the imaginative mind of a person. This is especially true when it comes to speculative fiction.

In order for fiction to exist, we have to be willing to let go of our logical side and dream the impossible. *cue Spock rolling over in his grave*

The topic of suspending disbelief came up in a discussion about a blog post I wrote yesterday in relation to time travel. One commenter pointed out,

“Time travel in fiction is an endless, twisted black hole of plot problems. This is true, unequivocally. And that’s why it’s not a question of “Why do they allow this problem to stay when they could fix it?” There is no “fix” that would satisfy every possible permutation of time travel possibilities.”

This brings to light an interesting fact about fiction. Every aspect of a story at some level, even though it can be so subtle we don’t notice it, requires us to suspend our disbelief that this “can’t happen” for the sake of the story.

  • Time travel as presented in TV shows such as Flash and Doctor Who is impossible
  • Hobbits don’t exist
  • Based on the limitations of current science, warp speed is unattainable
  • There is no magical land called Narnia

Granted, those are extreme examples, but I’m a spec-fic geek. What can I say? 😉

Because these “fantastical” elements have no grounds in reality, authors set guidelines to anchor us in a story, and then we expect them to stick to those rules unless they can reasonably justify breaking said rules.

Apart from anything that edges into the ridiculous realm (not that everyone agrees on where the line is), we happily place ourselves at the whims of the storytellers.

But why?

Are People Stupid, Forgiving, or Something Else?

real world signEverywhere we turn, we come across impossible elements, yet the majority of the time we accept them without a second thought. Why is that? Why doesn’t reason win out and rid the world of anything even hinting at a touch of the unbelievable?

It’s obvious that anyone of sound mind doesn’t actually think created worlds such as Middle-earth or Narnia exist, or that Captain American was an actual person. We’re not stupid. Yet we put aside the shackles of reality, of math equations and gravity, not because we believe the “lie” of fiction and not because we merely placate storytellers by forgiving the unrealistic nature of their concoctions.

The reason we so readily suspend disbelief is to allow ourselves the freedom to view the world from a new angle, to explore places kept off-limits by reality, to see beyond the scope of our confines and glimpse the wide horizons presented by imagination and “what if?”

We have an innate desire to break outside the box we know, to become a spaceship traveling to the unreachable stars.

According to Tolkien, as creatures made in God’s image, the ultimate Creator, we take on slight vestiges of that attribute, becoming sub-creators. Stories become a natural outflow of that nature as we grasp to understand things beyond what’s visible, tangible, logical.

Couple this with the words of C.S. Lewis,

“If we find ourselves with a desire that nothing in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that we were made for another world.”

We have a longing for something more, something glimpsed through the lens of story. It’s no surprise, then, that instead of merely being willing to suspend disbelief we actually desire it.

A Different Perspective

As Albert Camus said, “Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth.”

Strange as it seems, through the unreality of stories, we come to a deeper, better, clearer understanding of the real world. This quote by Jessamyn West sums it up perfectly:

“Fiction reveals truth that reality obscures.”

Bringing this full circle, the emphasis isn’t on the fanciful parts that stories demand we accept in order for them to operate properly. Rather, it’s on letting those stories become vehicles for showing us the truth. About the world. About others. About ourselves.

Stories may be unrealistic according to strict logic, but that doesn’t matter. We stop seeing the trees and instead focus on the forest. The details fade to the background, forgotten as we catch sight of the truth found beyond our logical reality.

After all, the greatest story ever, the one myth that actually came true, as Tolkien put it, is far from realistic. Why should our stories be any different?

How far are you willing to suspend disbelief when it comes to stories?

We Have A Winner – 2016 Winter Writing Challenge

Special thanks to all of you who participated: the entrants for sharing their stories with us, the visitors who commented and gave YES votes for finalists, and those who voted in the poll to select the winner.
on Feb 15, 2016 · 2 comments

2016 Spec Faith Writing ChallengeCongratulations to our 2016 Winter Writing Challenge winner: Michael Rogers. I’ll be contacting him privately to arrange his gift card from either Amazon or B&N.

For those interested, voting results are now visible in the poll by percentage (see below).

Special thanks to all of you who participated: the entrants for sharing their stories with us, the visitors who commented and gave YES votes for finalists, and those who voted in the poll to select the winner.

Contests like this are fun. The thing that continues to amaze me is how varied the stories are even though they all begin with the same first sentence. What a creative bunch of writers we have participating in these challenges! Hope you all enjoyed the stories.

For those who may have missed it, here is Michael’s winning entry:

The approaching cloud wasn’t natural—it was too dark, too dense, and too fast—but Daniel had no place to hide and no chance to out run it.

There was only one thing left to do. Daniel turned about face mid air and flew towards the cloud. He watched as the civilians in the city below ran for shelter as the darkness descended upon them. There were shrieks and flashes of light as those few who had listened to Daniel fought against the creatures hiding in the mists. The darkness targeted these individuals, shooting through alleyways until it could surround them. The flashes of light stopped.

Anger burned in Daniels chest as he flew into the heart of the darkness. Clawed hand raked across his body as he plunged deeper into its depths. He coughed as sulfur began burning his lungs, but still he charged forwards.

Then, the darkness gave way to fire. In the middle of the cloud sat the Prince of Fire. He walked along the street, as if he were bound to the earth. Buildings buckled as the heat from his body weakened their steel beams. The asphalt ran freely around him. Tree’s burst into flames as the incarnation of destruction made his way to the heart of the city where Guinevere lay.

Daniel dove at the Prince, knocking him to the ground. With a final prayer he opened the Guinevere’s locket. Light exploded around him, pushing the darkness away. He felt the pull as the locket began drawing him into it’s embrace and he held onto the Prince. Together they were drawn into the locket, locked away until another foolish mortal sought its treasure.

Curse Of The Promise-Breakers

Great stories show the doom of breaking vows even for “good” reasons, and the beauty of those who fulfill their oaths.
on Feb 11, 2016 · 9 comments

"Oaths you have taken, now fulfill them all!" Eomer from The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers
Which matters more: helping the poor or keeping your promises?

Which matters more: being “true to yourself”1 or keeping your promises?

What matters more: defeating enemies and defending your family, or keeping promises?

More people are ignoring or rejecting the simple virtue of keeping one’s promises. The results are ugly—for more than just national elections.

Fantastical stories often show the beauty of fulfilled promises, or vows, or oaths.2

I actually got started on this topic thanks to the anime series One Piece.3 Mild spoilers here: In the “Thriller Bark” story arc, the Straw Hat Pirates encounter a man who has been lost at sea for 50 years, separated from his original dead crew. Brook has taken drastic means to survive. And like most heroes of shƍnen anime, this person also has a Dream that he will train for and work hard and do anything to get.

Brook from One Piece: "We gave our word as men that we would return."

Yet unlike the Straw Hat crew members who have ambitious dreams—to be King of the Pirates, the best swordsman, the best cook, a brave warrior, a great doctor—Brook’s dream (as I know so far) is beautifully different. He simply wants to keep a promise he made to a crew member he left behind.

“When we set sail, we vehemently swore that we would return. But then we were annihilated on these seas, preventing us from keeping our promise. As the sole survivor from our ship, it is my duty to tell him what has happened! 
 What right do I have to decide whether or not he’s still waiting? If he’s still waiting for us, believing that we’ll keep our promise
Can you imagine how lonesome he must feel?”

Soon after I enjoying this story, I re-viewed The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King film and found oaths, vows, swears, and promises all throughout that story. Every moment lifts up the heroes and cultures that value strength, courage, and the fulfillment of vows:

  • "Oaths you have taken, now fulfill them all!" Eomer from The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers

    “Now is the hour! Riders of Rohan! Oaths you have taken, now fulfill them all, to lord and land!”

    Frodo, who promised at the Council of Elrond to take the Ring to Mordor, never gives up.

  • Aragorn, who swore to the dying Boromir he would not let Minas Tirith fall, undertakes a frightening journey to keep that oath.
  • Pippin and Merry both pledge fealty to two different kings—one bad and weak, the other good and strong—and fight to keep their promises.
  • Soldiers of Rohan and Gondor fight to fulfill their oaths.

Fantastical stories also show the ugly consequences of breaking promises.

Near the end of The Return of the King film, Gollum (also known as SmĂ©agol) reappears on the slopes of Mount Doom and attacks Frodo. The promise-keeping hobbit’s first desperate words to Gollum are: “You swore! You swore on the Precious! SmĂ©agol promised!”

Gollum merely sneers, “SmĂ©agol lied.” This only worsens his treachery, and his fate.

Aragorn fulfills his vow partly by encouraging a race of fallen Men to fulfill their vow. In this case the future King journeys under a haunted mountain to retrieve the souls of Men who were literally cursed to a living death because they failed to keep their promise.

Aragorn tells them, “Fight for us, and regain your honor. 
 Fight for me and I will hold your oaths fulfilled! What say you?”

Just like in stories, in reality there is never a good reason to break a vow, a promise, or a good oath.4

Hope for promise-keepers

The Bible certainly endorses other virtues, such helping the poor.5 But the Bible never endorses virtues such as “helping the poor” or “caring for people” at the expense of breaking a promise—a promise such as an oath of office.

Again: Never, ever does Scripture indicate it’s okay to ignore a vow to do something “good.”

Yes, in my country there is an oath of office. Often voters forget this exists. Often voters act like their own interests, identity groups, alternative “morality,” or even a candidate’s campaign promises matter more than the actual, formal, legal promise to uphold and defend the office standards according to the governing document, the “king,” of a nation.

Well, but wouldn’t it be all right to break an oath if someone has really good intentions? Or if it would help more poor people? Or if it would defeat a set of very bad enemies?

God’s word promotes promise-keeping whenever God makes promises to His people.

Other commands include:

“If a man vows a vow to the Lord, or swears an oath to bind himself by a pledge, he shall not break his word. He shall do according to all that proceeds out of his mouth.”6

“
 If anyone utters with his lips a rash oath to do evil or to do good, any sort of rash oath that people swear, and it is hidden from him, when he comes to know it, and he realizes his guilt in any of these; when he realizes his guilt in any of these and confesses the sin he has committed, he shall bring to the LORD as his compensation for the sin that he has committed, a female from the flock, a lamb or a goat, for a sin offering. And the priest shall make atonement for him for his sin.”7

That last part gives us hope! If—when—we end up breaking our promises, we are not automatically cursed. In the Old Testament a priest could make atonement for you. Now, in this New Testament age, Jesus our High Priest makes atonement for us. And thanks to His mercy we can see the beauty of God keeping His covenant promise and, with His strength, work for that same standard of beautiful honesty and vow-keeping.

But apart from our promise-keeping God, we are doomed to the consequences of promise-breaking, even if we have “good” reasons such as defeating evil or caring for the poor. This ghastly habit is one path to the dark side, both for individuals and for nations.

  1. The phrase “be true to yourself” is especially absurd in the case of people who break their promises of marriage in order to pursue other sexual lifestyles that are “truer” for them. But how can anyone be “true to himself” if he cannot even be true to the vows he has spoken?
  2. Someone may also raise Jesus’s objection to oath-making in Matthew 5:33-37. However, Jesus is not forbidding practices such as taking oaths of office or making formally spoken promises. Instead it appears that He forbids oaths that invoke the names or name-substitutes for God, like saying “I swear on a stack of Bibles.” Jesus endorses a standard of Kingdom life in which citizens are so honest that such rhetoric is ridiculous.
  3. Yes, the Anime Fans got to me last year. I have been meaning to share this fact with SpecFaith readers.
  4. Christians will of course debate if the Bible allows divorce in some cases. I happen to believe the Bible does allow divorce in the event one of the parties has already broken his/her vow and refuses to repent. But that it outside the scope of this article.
  5. It also speaks about when and how to defend people or even defeat enemies, but that is also outside the scope of this article.
  6. Numbers 30:2.
  7. Leviticus 5:4-6.

Who Ya Gonna Call?

There is a noticeable contrast in Van Helsing’s methods and beliefs compared to more recent hunters.
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Last week, I picked up The Last Witch Hunter at a Redbox kiosk (I was looking for Bridge of Spies but that particular kiosk didn’t have it yet, and I didn’t want to go home empty-handed). If The_Last_Witch_Hunter_posteryou haven’t heard of it, Vin Diesel plays a medieval witch hunter who slaughters a fiery witch who is responsible for the Black Plague, but just before she dies, she “curses” him with immortality. Cut to present day where he’s a lonely, jaded man (being assisted by Michael Caine, no less!) when all of a sudden, the witch rises again. Predictable CGI action abounds, though there are a few twists and turns as well. All in all, it’s a decent film, worth the $1.50 rental.

It reminded me of an equally campy but far superior (and more violent) film called Solomon Kane, a British action/horror film that made hardly a splash here on the other side of theSolomonKANEposter pond. Solomon Kane is a character created by Edgar Rice Burroughs, the father of Tarzan of the Apes and John Carter of Mars. I’ve never read the books, but the movie has a similar tone to The Last Witch Hunter and centers around a dejected man in the 17th century trying to run from his past while dispatching demonic bad guys along the way. As an aside, this is one of my favorite Gothic action films and had a strong influence on my early writings.

A more modern yet similarly nihilistic supernatural exterminator is John Constantine. He has his own line of comic books, a movie with Keanu Reeves, and a short-lived TV series. Sort of a chain-smoking, ill-tempered Magnum, P.I., Constantine is a mash-up of maverick priest and demon assassin, exorcising the darkness with gadgets, faith, and a whole lot of attitude.

All of these guys are modeled after Abraham Van Helsing, Bram Stoker’s vampire hunter in Dracula. In the book, he relies heavily on science and mediciConstantine_ver2ne to combat the effects of vampirism, but he also has a tremendous amount of faith that God’s light would overpower Satan’s darkness.

There is a noticeable contrast in Van Helsing’s methods and beliefs compared to more recent hunters. His faith is at the core of his strength, which is strained to the breaking point many times in the novel. However, his modern variations rely on weaponry, determination, and just the barest belief in God’s power.

Of course, these stories are no place to find sound theology, but they do utilize liturgical elements and regularly reference Biblical stories and characters. John Constantine uses relics and chants to combat evil, and Solomon Kane seeks to redeem his hell-bound soul by doing good. Vin Diesel’s witch hunter, however, wields swords and shotguns. A secret organization sponsored by the church lends a little help, but he’s out there hunting his quarry like a bounty hunter in the Old West. There’s nothing wrong with this narrative line, since it’s just entertainment after all. But I was hoping for something a bit more grounded in faith, rather than simply the muscles and willpower of man.

This is what made Van Helsing so appealing, and refreshing, to me as a reader. Though there is some hand-to-hand combat at the end of Dracula, he did not place his trust in weapons, but in his friends, in science, and in God. He was a brilliant man who did not let his intelligence blind him to the supernatural, nor did he run from its evils. I wouldn’t characterize him as a jolly character but he was certainly hopeful, and that was his greatest weapon. Bullets and blades are nice for cinematic spectacle, but faith and hope are far more powerful. Of all the fictional heroes that have come and gone, Van Helsing is one of the few that I truly admire.

Why Do We Root For The Underdog?

Everyone loves an underdog. A couple days ago, a rather large sporting event took place, pitting my hometown Denver Broncos against the almost unstoppable Carolina Panthers. Denver was the clear underdog. How could they stop Carolina? In this story, the […]
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Boxer Celebrates WinningEveryone loves an underdog.

A couple days ago, a rather large sporting event took place, pitting my hometown Denver Broncos against the almost unstoppable Carolina Panthers. Denver was the clear underdog. How could they stop Carolina? In this story, the ending was happy (in my biased opinion).

You can find this idea of underdogs in numerous aspects of daily life. Whether in sports, real life, or fiction, we love watching people overcoming the impossible, going against the odds to achieve their dreams. There’s something satisfying about such stories.

Why?

We Can Relate

We’ve all been underdogs at some point in our lives.

  • The invisible person at school
  • The small kid the bullies pick on
  • The girl who will never win the beauty contest
  • The employee the boss always negatively singles out

Everywhere you look, you find stories of people daring to dream the impossible. Even if it’s as basic as the primitive need to survive.

It’s a universal theme, which is why it ends up surfacing in so many stories.

We Want Someone to Cheer For

Literature is chock-full of underdogs. Podunk characters struggling against massive corporations. Revolutionaries fighting for a better country. Slaves aching to taste freedom.

Basically, anyone who isn’t given a shot at overcoming whatever obstacle they’re facing.

Why the popularity? Because there’s something eternally satisfying about going on a journey with a struggling character and watching them fight their battles as they climb the mountain of greatness.

Consider a few examples of underdogs from fantasy:

  • Vin
  • Frodo Baggins
  • Kaladin

Vin’s a street urchin, surviving as part of a thieving crew in a large city. A small girl in a rough man’s world. Yet, through the course of the story, she rises above the misery of her life to become one of the most renowned and feared magic-workers of the kingdom.

Kaladin’s life follows a twisting, heart-wrenching path, which eventually leads him to the place of bridgeman—a miserable life filled with brutal labor, rejection, and constant derision. A living hell. Yet remarkably, he overcomes. His story goes from survival to triumph, from despair to greatness. A true underdog who rises above the odds.

I’m an LOTR geek, so of course Frodo is my favorite example. Not only is he an underdog, he’s physical small. Weak. Vulnerable. He’s perhaps the biggest underdog (pun intended) in the history of literature.

One small hobbit against the raging hordes of Mordor. Even with help, he’s still hopelessly outnumbered. Sauron and the Ringwraiths have every advantage. It’s a miracle he makes it out of the Shire alive.

Frodo has as much chance of defeating Sauron as he does of flying to the moon. Or at least, that’s how it looks.

And that’s the beauty of Lord of the Rings. With the help of his friends, Frodo ends up overthrowing the most powerful empire in middle-earth.

This echoes stories in the Bible, where God uses the weak to defeat the strong. He uses the unexpected to pull off the miraculous.

Underdogs Inspire Us

rock climberIt’s impossible not to side with the weaker ones, the ones who seem destined for defeat. The sense of satisfaction we have when they finally break through is one of the most powerful feelings we can experience. We’ve cried with them. We’ve urged them not to give in.

And ultimately, we celebrate their triumph with them.

Who’s read a story of amazing survival, determination, or courage and not been moved? Impossible, right?

We get chills because the connection is so deep, so profound. The message of hope in a hopeless situation resonates through us.

Powerful stories inspire and stay with us because hardship makes the triumph that much more precious.

What’s your favorite underdog story?

*This post appeared in original form on March 1, 2015, at zacharytotah.com.

2016 Winter Writing Challenge Finalists

All that’s left is to select the winner. Choose from these entries and vote in the poll at the end of this post for one entry you think is best.

2016 Spec Faith Writing ChallengeWe had a record number of writing challenge entries and some really great story starters. A few contestants even indicated they planned to expand what they wrote and turn it into a full story.

Special thanks to all who entered and who gave their feedback in the preliminary round of the challenge.

As always, we’re selecting three finalists, based on the responses over these past two weeks. So here are your 2016 Winter Writing Challenge Finalists: Michalel Rogers, Janeen Ippolito, and Bethany A. Jennings.

All that’s left is to select the winner. Choose from these entries and vote in the poll at the end of this post for one entry you think is best.

The entry receiving the most votes will be the winner, and the author will receive a $25 e-gift card from either Amazon or B&N. (In case of a tie, I’ll draw for the winner).

Voting will last until midnight (Pacific time), Sunday, February 14.

And now the finalist entries (presented in the order in which they were submitted):

By Michael Rogers

The approaching cloud wasn’t natural—it was too dark, too dense, and too fast—but Daniel had no place to hide and no chance to out run it.

There was only one thing left to do. Daniel turned about face mid air and flew towards the cloud. He watched as the civilians in the city below ran for shelter as the darkness descended upon them. There were shrieks and flashes of light as those few who had listened to Daniel fought against the creatures hiding in the mists. The darkness targeted these individuals, shooting through alleyways until it could surround them. The flashes of light stopped.

Anger burned in Daniels chest as he flew into the heart of the darkness. Clawed hand raked across his body as he plunged deeper into its depths. He coughed as sulfur began burning his lungs, but still he charged forwards.

Then, the darkness gave way to fire. In the middle of the cloud sat the Prince of Fire. He walked along the street, as if he were bound to the earth. Buildings buckled as the heat from his body weakened their steel beams. The asphalt ran freely around him. Tree’s burst into flames as the incarnation of destruction made his way to the heart of the city where Guinevere lay.

Daniel dove at the Prince, knocking him to the ground. With a final prayer he opened the Guinevere’s locket. Light exploded around him, pushing the darkness away. He felt the pull as the locket began drawing him into it’s embrace and he held onto the Prince. Together they were drawn into the locket, locked away until another foolish mortal sought its treasure.

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By Janeen Ippolito

The approaching cloud wasn’t natural—it was too dark, too dense, and too fast—but Daniel had no place to hide and no chance to out run it.

Fortunately, he had an elefunt

It smelled like overripe bananas and burnt socks underneath the scaly torso as tall as a one-storey house. But that was the safest place. Only a fool stayed near an elefunt’s trunk when it was steam-snorting a poison-cloud. A surefire way to get all your skin seared off and piled in ribbons on the ground.

Daniel crouched low, his threadbare scarf yanked tight against his mouth and round his head like a turban. Above him, the elefunt’s gut wobbled as it sucked in a breath. Ready to blast whatever kresh came out of that cloud.

On a post-nuke planet, nothing coming in a cloud meant good. Anyone with half a brain never broke Surface.

Just lumphead scavs like him, desperate for a bit of tech to barter Down Below. Thanks to being a gene-scramble, Daniel breathed Surface gasses as pure air. Didn’t make his skin or lungs immune to poison-clouds.

Thank God for elefunts. Not that He bothered with the scorched earth.

The cloud swallowed the sky in black. What the kresh was the elefunt waiting for? Green leaves? A tree?

Daniel rolled over and shoved his boots vertical, right into the wobbly, stinking gut. The elefunt exploded in steam with a snort like chem-thunder.

Boom. SNERK!

He curled up, cloth-wrapped hands blocking the backwash spray. Acrid mist coated his clothes. Elefunts ate messy, especially their favorite cloud-snack.

Sneeeerk.

One blink. Two. No cloud.

He tensed.

Now to move before the beast farted.

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By Bethany A. Jennings

The approaching cloud wasn’t natural—it was too dark, too dense, and too fast—but Daniel had no place to hide and no chance to out run it.

I jumped upright in rage, the bleachers rattling under me. “This is cheating!”

The cloud of Emmy’s spell smacked my boyfriend onto the practice mat like an ocean wave. The magic permeated him. Dark, shimmering specks swirled around Dan’s athletic body and bled into him like water into a sponge. His back arched. The cloud lifted him into the air, bent backward, hands outstretched trembling toward the ceiling.

Talia tugged my hand urgently. I wasn’t about to sit down.

I had seen this spell enough in movies to know – soon Dan would speak. Soon half the school would know the darkest, deepest secret in his soul.

How’d Emmy cast that incantation?

All cheering from the spectators died into breathless, horrified silence, and Dan’s teeth-gritted groans echoed off the gym’s concrete walls. The specks seethed around him like insects eating him alive, more vicious as his resistance ebbed.

My stomach churned. To hear his deepest secret vomited out would be awful – but worse, what if it was something I didn’t know? Had I told him my darkest, worst secrets only to have him hide things from me in return? I wanted to shove my fingers in my ears and scream so loudly that no one would hear him.

Dan convulsed. His voice came out in a cracked, broken yell. “My girlfriend, Abby Storek – can’t – do – magic! She’s telepathic. She belongs to the enemy side! All her amazing performances are just mental tricks. And I’m deathly afraid she’s playing me too.”

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