Published in 1807 and Still On Display

by DanWolgemuth on January 15, 2021

A picture. A puzzle. One thousand pieces.

We received two for Christmas. One is complete, another is beckoning for attention.

But what if, without my knowledge, the packers of the puzzles withheld pieces? What if it wasn’t just a piece or two, but many? What if the package showed a beautiful picture with the promise of a completed design, and there were more pieces missing than supplied? What if?

Cruel? Unthinkable?

In 1807, Law and Gilbert Publishing of London produced a Bible with the intent to “educate and convert Negro slaves” specifically in the British West Indies. But instead of facilitating a righteous cause, the Bible was a cruel and overt form of manipulation.

Of the 1,189 chapters that make up the Bible that currently sits beside me… the Slave Bible, as it was called, only contained 232. And this was no innocent truncation. This was overt and calculated.

Only 10% of the Old Testament was present. And only 50% of the New Testament could be found in the 1807 edition. And missing from this text were references to freedom, liberty, rescue and hope. In fact, the escape of the Jews from Egypt was missing in action. The entire book of Revelation, AWOL.

Equal standing at the throne of God was not a part of the strategy of oppression.

A 1,189-piece puzzle… with a picture of the Kingdom of God on the cover… and 957 pieces missing. Disconnected realities. Aborted hope. A gift that became a weapon.

Justice. Dignity. Diversity. Equality. Unity. All on the cutting room floor.

The timeless, transcendent Word of God as a permission slip for hatred and abuse. For exploitation. For profitability and productivity. For slavery.

But before I become too comfortable in the judgment seat, I have to ask myself a probing question. Am I living fully into the Word of God? In far less overt or offensive ways, have I snipped, ignored, overlooked or avoided passages of scripture that land far too close to home?

Am I comfortable highlighting one section of scripture because it makes MY point, while I dismiss the full counsel of God’s Word? Have I created my own version of the Slave Bible that suits my purposes, that fits my agenda, that supports my platform?

The offensive travesty of the 1807 Slave Bible still ripples through time. On so many levels.

Pieces missing. A picture that is incomplete. A fractured and broken kingdom. An unfulfilled mandate.

But make no mistake… God has not lost these pieces. He is not on His hands and knees looking under the table to see if He can locate them. And He is not oblivious or indifferent to what we do with this gift. In His mercy He points us back to the power of His Word. Fully formed. Humbly revered.

Timeless. Redemptive. Restorative.

A picture of unconditional love. A picture of the Kingdom of God. A picture of a diverse Body working together. A picture of the Bride of Christ. A picture… with no pieces missing.



by DanWolgemuth on January 8, 2021

Some non-Zoom focused days over Christmas afforded me a unique opportunity. I’ll call them “dough-times”.

I grew up in a house where the smell of fresh bread often wafted about. My mother was a master. She mixed hymn singing with her bread making, and the results were heavenly, and worth every carbohydrate ingested.

So over Christmas, I dusted off Grace Wolgemuth’s Dill Bread recipe. And as I did, I created more than two loaves of bread. I uncovered the power of the Gospel. The potential of the Church. And the compelling call of every follower of Jesus.

Wow, that’s a lot in one dill bread recipe.

It all starts with ¼ of an ounce.

Yeast. Tiny, but alive. Impactful when initiated. Invisible in service.

The power to transform.

Jesus understood this, and while most of His references to yeast were warnings against evil, He also kneaded it into a description of the Kingdom.

Jesus also used this illustration: “The Kingdom of Heaven is like the yeast a woman used in making bread. Even though she put only a little yeast in three measures of flour, it permeated every part of the dough. (Matthew 13:33, NLT)

The Kingdom of God. Like yeast.

¼ of an ounce activated and everything changes. No majority needed. No herd immunity required.

¼ of an ounce unleashed and deployed.  Forever. For good.

¼ of an ounce. The Kingdom. Unconstrained.

¼ of an ounce into broken communities.

¼ of an ounce into suburban neighborhoods.

¼ of an ounce into juvenile detention centers.

¼ of an ounce into places of power.

¼ of an ounce into fractured homes.

¼ of an ounce into the enclaves of evil.

¼ of an ounce into recipes of hatred.

¼ of an ounce into the halls of Congress.

¼ of an ounce into the fight for justice.

¼ of an ounce on Main Street.

¼ of an ounce on Pennsylvania Avenue.

¼ of an ounce into the ghetto.

¼ of an ounce on the Upper East Side.

¼ of an ounce and the church becomes The Church.

Outnumbered, but never overwhelmed.

Only effective when active. Only impactful when in the mix.

Yeast. Now.

Yeast. Everywhere.

Invisible. Empowered.

¼ of an ounce in Bethlehem changed history and the trajectory of mankind.

…yeast on mission. The Kingdom deployed.

…till all the dough is impacted!


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