MATHEMATICS?

Time with Jesus - 31 July 2013

Hi all,

They told me in school that mathematics was as easy as pie. 

The Right sort of Pie
Apple Pie and Ice Cream

Now I’ve always had a weakness for pie, particularly apple pie. Add a few cloves (not garlic) for flavour and serve with ice cream or custard; it’s delicious. Imagine my disappointment when I learned that the spelling was different. 

Not Pie - Pi

Instead of pie, it was spelled Pi which was represented by the Greek letter “π”. For me it was a gastronomic catastrophe! We were also taught that the arithmetic value of π was ±22/7. A little later we were shown that there is no such thing as an accurate value. Suddenly, “mathematical suicide”, looked a distinct possibility!

The Lecturer

I mention this because in 1981, I was lecturing strength of materials to the part time evening students, once per week in Johannesburg Tech. Mathematics and Strength of Materials go together like bread and butter.

Three things happened that year. The first was divorce after 15 years of marriage. The second was, the horror of the divorce experience, redirected my steps back to Jesus Christ! This was after 18 years of wandering in my own self-made wilderness. The third was meeting and subsequently marrying Phyllida. Her name was Phyllida Swallow! 

Mathematics Symbols
Not Pie

Mathematics had given me a basic understanding of probability theory. Now, two swallows don’t make a summer. But one “Swallow” was destined to change the winter of divorce, into the summer sunshine of married life together!

For this to happen for us both, the leading of the Lord was essential. I’ve mentioned Phyllida’s initial leading by the Lord previously. As you will see, my own leading was equally dramatic.

1 Peter 1:22

It began one Saturday evening with my deciding to read the book of First Peter. I had an ulterior motive. On Sunday mornings the pastor invited members of the congregation to share a Scripture that was meaningful for them. The verse that I thought I might share was 1 Peter 1:22. It didn’t “leap off the page and hit me in the eye”. Instead, it gave me a sense of peace and security. I shared the verse with the church on Sunday morning. Phyllida was at the service. In all probability I sat next to her. I usually did. As far as I was concerned, she was my friend and I called her “Philly”. It was her “nickname” as far as I was concerned; one which her friends approved. It was the first time I’d shared a verse from the Scriptures in the church service. Afterwards, several people thanked me for my reading and I felt greatly encouraged.

Phileo and Philly-o
Sound the Same?

That afternoon, I began listening to a cassette tape by Larry Tomczac. He is an American and for some reason he was teaching from 1 Peter 1. He began to speaking about verse 22. As an American, his accent was different from standard South African. He spoke briefly about “Phileo”. He said it was the way Christians were supposed to love and care for each other. Then, he spoke about what sounded like “Philly”” love. I felt I’d been “poleaxed”. The verse reads as follows” ²² Now that you have purified yourselves by obeying the truth so that you have sincere love for each other, love one another deeply, from the heart. 1 Peter 1:22 TNIV.

American Bible Teacher

My conclusion was that the Lord was telling me to love “Philly” deeply from the heart. Our relationship was not to be merely the love between a Christian brother and sister but as husband and wife together. It was scary. The probability of this happening accidentally was just about zero. In any case, she was already my “favourite person”. For me the big problem was how to talk to her about my “revelation”! To talk on the phone was impossible. It had to be “face to face”. So I phoned her and asked if I might visit her after teaching at Tech that evening. She agreed.

The wrong sort of Pie

I got there at ±20h30. We went into her lounge. There I spoke about 1 Peter 1:22. Then I said, “I believe the Lord is leading us together into marriage. Her reaction was astonishing. She rose from her chair at the far side of the room and walked across the room to where I was sitting. Then she sat on the floor at my feet and said, “What’s next!” We married on 12^th December 1981. 

Phyllida & Jim
Our Wedding Day
12 December 1981

That was ±33 years ago. It’s still the best decision we ever made. No longer is she a “Swallow”. Perhaps we are not mathematically perfect. The spelling or pronunciation of “Phileo” and “Philly-O” may be slightly different. But we do go together like apple pie and ice cream.

Shalom,

Jim & Phyllida Strickland

Unity Among Believers

We are One in the Spirit
We are One in the Lord!

Matt 10:8 Freely you received, Freely give		Time with Jesus – 31 July 2013			Matt 10:8 Freely you received, Freely give
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	INTRODUCTION		DAILY LIGHT EVENING SCRIPTURES	MATHEMATICS?
Logic was never exactly my strength. Perhaps it was my sense of the macabre that influenced this. People would say that something was “so”. I would scratch my head and try and assimilate what I was being told. Then, after a quiet chuckle to myself, I would nod my head knowingly and think that if that’s what they wanted me to think, why not? Living under the apartheid regime, I became aware of things we were supposed to do, but didn’t. For me it was a total contradiction that black people were not allowed to live outside their “homelands”. Then the same legislators would hire domestic servants who had to live “on the property” in order to work the required hours. For me this was not only illogical, but hypocritical. What I found was that logic had little to do with reality and everything to do with politics. At School they would give us statements and ask if the conclusion was logical. For example we were asked to look at a quotation and say if it was correct. The statement was: - All Fords are motorcars. That is a motor car. Therefore it’s a Ford. It didn’t take long to spot the flaw in this “logic”. Logic fell apart when it came to Christianity. We were taught, quite correctly, that we were all “children of God”. But when it came to church attendance, there were different buildings for different ethnic groups. So although we all had the same God and were all equal in His eyes, some of us were more equal than others. Strangely enough, even after the collapse of the apartheid government, the old systems didn’t fall quite as quickly. The old system had kept apart the “rich white minority”” from the “poor black majority”. The result was that although in theory anyone could come and go as they wished, the distinction between rich and poor had more to do with race than anything else. Phyllida and I remarked on the fact that sadly, although the country’s motto was “Unity is Strength”, there was very little unity in South Africa. In those days, Phyllida and I were living in Worcester taking care of a small congregation for the Methodist Church. Our superintendent was Rev Joe Mpanza. He was responsible for all the Methodist Churches in our circuit. But the workload for him was impossible. So he more or less left us to our own devices with the small “white” and large “coloured” congregations. Theoretically, in April 1994, all this changed. Legally there was unity. But in practice we remained unchanged. Very quickly, we learned that you cannot legislate unity. You cannot compel people to come together. The best you can do is set the example in your own life and in your relationship with others. But the whole thing was a minefield. Everybody was looking at everyone else trying to spot flaws in character and behaviour. They were easy to spot. Our cultural differences seemed to be gigantic. The hurts of the past were astronomical. I remember talking to an elderly coloured gentleman. He told me with tears in his eyes how he went to work one morning and found he was no longer permitted to use the footbridge over the railway line. It was for “Europeans Only”. There were many similar stories. Somehow we had to work our way through this. To this day we believe that Jesus Christ empowered us to embrace each other. No, it wasn’t easy. But it was very worthwhile. Jim & Phyllida Strickland			3 Make every effort to keep the unity of the Spirit through the bond of peace. 4 There is one body and one Spirit, just as you were called to one hope when you were called; Ephesians 4:3-4 TNIV	I know when I was very young, I had to go to school. And in that fine establishment, I learned the golden rule. They said what was important, and that I had to learn. So when my schooldays ended, I could go out and earn, Sufficient in the first place for just supporting me. And then a little later, for all my family. I didn’t really grasp it. I knew we needed cash. But never that without it, my life on earth would crash! That this was fundamental; and no one was excluded. The fact is, that if finances are totally denuded, The outlook for the future was best thought of as bleak. And that the way to put it right, was for a job to seek. They taught me mathematics, that one plus one is two. But that was not sufficient. I also had to do, Many things with figures – I don’t mean female shapes. But adding and subtracting and other mental japes. Like messing on with fractions to find the LCM. But through the intervening years I can’t remember them. I learned about log-tables and trigonometry. About a man called Euclid and his geometry, About the hippopotamus, and sons of all the squaws; Pythagoras discovered it along with other laws. I started with the calculus and differentiation. And that there’s nothing racial, when we speak of integration. I also loved the Scripture and knew about St Paul; Of Adam and King David and of mankind’s dreadful fall. I learned about Christ Jesus and His victory on the cross. And wondered why they said He’d won. To me it looked like loss! Then I got very puzzled for one and one was two. At least that’s what the teacher had said was always true. But then I found a problem, which mathematically, Seemed a contradiction of what was taught to me. I found from God’s perspective that one plus one was one. That’s when it seemed impossible for me to carry on. The point is. God was speaking about our unity. But I’d been taught in college, that mathematically, That unity was number one. That one and one made two. But God had contradicted our mathematics view! That one, plus one, plus one, plus one equates to unity. It’s only in my golden years that this makes sense to me! God wasn’t speaking numbers, but linking human hearts. For it’s in our agreement, that unity first starts. And when we’re all likeminded, we’ll certainly agree, That one plus one, plus Jesus is always unity! Jim Strickland Written 31st July 2012
			18 Through Christ we both come to the Father by the power of one Holy Spirit. 19 So you are no longer strangers and outsiders. You are citizens together with God's people. You are members of God's family. 20 You are a building that is built on the apostles and prophets. They are the foundation. Christ Jesus himself is the most important stone in the building. 21 The whole building is held together by him. It rises to become a holy temple because it belongs to the Lord. 22 And because you belong to him, you too are being built together. You are being made into a house where God lives through his Spirit. Ephesians 2:18-22 NIrV
			A song for pilgrims ascending to Jerusalem. A psalm of David. 1 How wonderful and pleasant it is when brothers live together in harmony! 2 For harmony is as precious as the anointing oil that was poured over Aaron's head, that ran down his beard and onto the border of his robe. 3 Harmony is as refreshing as the dew from Mount Hermon that falls on the mountains of Zion. And there the LORD has pronounced His blessing, even life everlasting. Psalms 133:1-3 NLT
			22 Love each other with a warm love that comes from the heart. After all, you have purified yourselves by obeying the truth. As a result you have a sincere love for each other. 1 Peter 1:22 GW