I’m not a scientist. My science classes in college were geology, meteorology, and food science. The best I did in high school was a B in honors physics at a public school. And even that grade should be investigated.
So allow my non-scientific mind to think through something with you.
Often in debates about evolution and creation, I hear people argue for evolution (that is, the origin of the universe via big-bang) by saying, “Science proves it. Science is not faith, it’s fact.” They do this by talking about carbon dating, fossils, and the fact that Noah couldn’t really have had all those animals in the ark.
Well, science is “fact” if you are talking about how a tree grows, how a car moves, or how my heart works. You can prove those things. But science cannot prove the origin of the universe. “Yes it can!” people tell me.
No. It can’t.
Why? When we refer to science, we usually mean “systematic knowledge of the physical or material world gained through observation and experimentation.” We come to this knowledge of the physical world by using the scientific method, which Merriam-Webster defines as “principles and procedures for the systematic pursuit of knowledge involving the recognition and formulation of a problem, the collection of data through observation and experiment, and the formulation and testing of hypotheses.”
You cannot re-create a universe as vast, complex, organized, and beautiful as ours in a test tube in order to collect data about how it began. It just can’t happen.
So if you hold that the origin of the universe is due to a randomized explosion of atomic particles, that’s fine by me. Just don’t call it science. Call it what it is: faith, belief, and religion.




If Being a Real Man Means Watching UFC, Then I’m Out
30 10 2009If you are a Christian dude, you’ve probably talked about what being a “real man” means. Other than the obvious (reading your Bible, praying, repenting of sin, etc.), here are some of the more curious things I’ve heard. A real man: watches UFC, never wears bright colored shirts, does not listen to contemporary Christian music, smokes good cigars, owns a shotgun or rifle, and drives a Jeep or an F-250. There are others, but you get the idea.
It seems that we encourage men at retreats and conferences to do these types of “dude things” so they can “live missionally” in the culture. I’m not saying that these things are sins (though they may be). I’m not saying never go to the bar to hang out with your non-Christian neighbor. My point is that there are huge oversights in the male Christian community that would help young men grow in holiness and make some non-Christians scratch their heads.
I’m thinking about service and responsibility, particularly regarding how you live your life in your home.
Most of this list comes from what I’ve observed as I’ve lived with other men for the past seven years. Basically, it comes down to common sense, courtesy, and responsibility. Real men:
If you are that guy who says, “This is chick stuff,” thank you. You just proved my point. I’m not talking about being a domesticated she-man who stays at home wearing an apron while his wife brings home the bacon. Not at all. But let me be honest: if you can’t do these things, you aren’t a man, and you aren’t ready to take care of a household, wife, and kids.
You don’t need to be Mr. Clean, but be quick to serve and regard others as more important than yourself (Phil. 2:3). A true leader is a servant. Are you the guy with two-week old pizza boxes on the carpet, playing Xbox in a t-shirt that hasn’t been washed since May? There’s a remedy: get off this blog, go pick up a broom, and serve somebody.
Think about this: if you were to ask 100 Christian women if they’d prefer a man who could do a UFC move while smoking a cigar or one who knew how to keep an organized, tidy house, how do you think 100 of them would answer?
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