Shane Bennett

I’m writing this week’s Muslim Connect from the road while the smart/tough/beautiful wife takes a turn at the wheel. We’re en route back to Colorado from a couple of my favorite places in the world, Mom’s house in Indiana and the New Wilmington Missions Conference in Pennsylvania. 

Here’s what I wish for your soul today: That someone in your tribe will reach out to let you know you matter to them, to God, to the world. My Mom is really good at that. And those precious Presbyterians at NWMC, ahh, they were so kind to me, to Anna and the kids. 

Surely one of the best gifts of God to us is connection with like-minded believers. 

Sometimes we can feel lonely engaging in the Godly activity of advocating for the Gospel among Muslims. If you’ve experienced that, you’re not alone! It comes with the territory, it seems. But maybe we can help our colleagues when they face this. 

Here’s the challenge: Think of three or four friends in the fight, people who share your conviction that God loves Muslims with the same intensity as he does the rest of humanity. Ask the Holy Spirit to bring to mind some who could use a boost. Shoot them a quick text or email, drop a post card in the mail or maybe go a little crazy and call them on the phone! 

Nothing major here: Just let ‘em know you love them. Remind them God delights in them. Tell them their love for Muslims is beautiful and probably just what Jesus would do.

Insightful Read 
A dear friend and Muslim Connect reader pointed me to a challenging article kicking around what happens when Christians see a Muslim doing something Jesus would probably do and mistake him for a Christian. It’s a quick, winsome, but firm nudge to wonder, “How and why do I think like I think?”

Did you ever really want something to be dead? Something socially acceptable like a weed or a spider? Or maybe a little darker like that guy who did stuff he should never have done? 

It’s a human emotion and the Bible is full of people who experience it and sometimes act on it. One of them is Jonah. He tried to out-game God so the Ninevites would die. His eponymous book does not treat him kindly.

Jesus is the great counter-example to Jonah. He’s a brilliant picture of empathy for enemies. In fact, Paul illustrates this in Romans 5, “While we were still God’s enemies, Jesus died for us.” I know you’ve heard this since church camp when you were eight, but how crazy good is that?

Similarly, God calls us to have empathy for our enemies. 

Somehow, at a super high level, that means empathy for people who are calling for the death of our president. 

If like me, you’re unsure what that looks like, let’s try empathy for however many tens of millions of Iranians just want to live their lives, not serve as pawns in a global, geo-political showdown. 

That’s tough, too, so maybe we can try wondering when we see a Muslim family, “What’s it like to be them right now?” and “Jesus, what would a church look like for those guys?”

On the way to that, please join me in emphasizing empathy for people just like us: Family, friends, co-workers, neighbors. 

Some buds and I received training last Sunday in how to care for people reeling from the ongoing forest fire in our broader neighborhood. Our instructor, Kat, nailed it, encouraging us to notice people, ask good questions, invest in relationships and lead people to the deeper hope and life of Jesus. 

It’s not rocket science, but it’s not easy. God help us look more like Jesus than Jonah.

Our home and church building are safe, but we’re not allowed back to them yet. I just chatted with a couple from our church who’ve lost their home. They escaped, from a dead sleep to driving in ten minutes, with a handful of important papers, their pets and each other. To hear them express faith in the midst brought tears to my eyes. 

Around 250 homes have been damaged or lost. Seems like our family’s biggest issue will be removing yucky food from an unpowered fridge/freezer. Right now I’m super happy my smart wife is a vegetarian! Rotting veggies smell, but not like meat! 

Thank you to the many who’ve prayed for us and expressed concern. You made this week easier for us. We are grateful. 

As experience often does, this has built empathy in us. We thank God for that. We’re also grateful for a very special community church service on Sunday. 

If you’re praying, ask God for pastoral wisdom for me, for access to our home in the next two days and for comfort and provision for the many who’ve lost so much. Thanks. 

World Cup: As I write, the last remaining Muslim majority country, Morocco is two hours away from playing France. The irony of the colonized facing the colonizer is tasty. Perhaps the match will be decided by the time you read this. Ah well, it’s just a game, no? 😉

If you’ve been around Muslim Connect for more than a week or two, you probably know I have a soft spot in my heart (and probably my head) for refugees and other sorts of displaced peoples. 

Now we’re experiencing the very slightest introduction to that world. You may have read about an explosively growing wildfire in southern Colorado. Since Monday, we’d been watching, praying, hosting some early evacuees and assuming we’d stay at home until the fire was dealt with. 

Wednesday mid-day we watched the fires creep up and over the last ridge before our house (although still ~5 miles away). Soon our phones began to bark out commands to hit the road. We’d expected a comfortable time of pre-evac, but ended up hitting the road in 15 mins. 

Let me be clear: I’m not saying our situation is within a light-year of what most people experience when forced to flee. But I will say this: I feel more empathy for those who drive or walk away not knowing if their house, their life, will be there to return to. 

This afternoon my wife and I stood in a line at Disaster Services, waiting to register for the card that will eventually let us return to our house or the lot it used to stand on. I looked around and thought, “This is what people do, but in a language they don’t speak, without AC, with people who don’t want them around, with more fear and less hope than we had.”

May God have mercy on displaced people. Us for sure and our chunk of southern Colorado, but even more for people who leave with little hope of return and no end of challenge ahead. 

This is something no one is talking about: The sinfulness of eating sushi. Hear me out:

Sushi takes relatively plain, massively plentiful ingredients like rice, seaweed and artificial crab meat and simply rolls it up. Then, serving it with chopsticks, a wisp of ginger and a dollop of wasabi, proprietors charge an exorbitant, some would contend obscene, amount for it. 

Further, many forms of sushi contain shrimp, real crab meat and eel. People who abide by the dietary guidelines of Kosher eating, Islamic jurisprudence, the Bible and common sense just don’t eat that stuff. 

Finally, there are so many normal, good kinds of food to eat. Why should we disregard them for an odd, foreign so called “delicacy?”

I didn’t get you, did I? Of course, sushi is cool. Even if there is a shred of truth in the previous three paragraphs (and there is a shred!), it’s still fine if you enjoy sushi. The fact that I don’t like sushi (I understand the joy of sushi is simply lost on me.) doesn’t mean you shouldn’t. 

I say all that to say this: If you like Muslims, good for you. Don’t let people who don’t get it get you down. Granted, sometimes Muslims feel “odd and foreign” and yeah, there are plenty of “good, normal” people to hang out with, eat with, pray and advocate for. 

If people, even Christians, give you grief, send you reels, make stinky comments, let ‘em. Smile, if you can, and go about doing your best to follow Jesus. I’m all for you and God is too, just a million times more. 

Summer is here! To encourage a more laid back season and to thank you for reading Muslim Connect, I’m writing a few shorter editions—possibly also a little lighter than last week’s musings on Muslims, Christians, and the question of suffering and evil! 

Proverbs 17:22a says, “A joyful heart is good medicine.” I love to tell and be told jokes. Because I also love Muslims, when Muslims tell me jokes, that’s the best! 

Here are two Muslim comedians I’ve been laughing with today. (Tastes vary considerably. These guys are mostly clean, but if you find offense, I apologize.)

Nabil Abdulrashid is a huge Nigerian Muslim with a huge heart. Here’s a funny sample and this is a serious one. Nabil’s married to a Pakistani British woman and explains how that shapes their entertainment choices. 

Ola Labib is a Muslim comic of Sudanese background who is also a pharmacist for the UK’s National Health Service. (I know, you’ve seen that combo dozens of times!) She riffs on some NHS challenges and compares Sudan and Portsmouth, UK!

If you have a Muslim comic to recommend, I’d love to hear it!

Muslim World Cup-date!
Thirteen Muslim majority nations are competing in the World Cup. As of this writing, none have won a match. Six have played to a draw, including Iran, which ended 2-2 against New Zealand.

The rest of the thirteen lost their first match. Bosnia Herzegovina and Qatar have now lost their second match! I would love to see Jordan win a match or two in their first-ever World Cup. Do you have a favorite?

You’ve heard the question right? You’ve probably wrestled with it deeply yourself: If God is all powerful and all good and loving, why does bad stuff happen?

Since Muslims and Christians have similar convictions regarding the first two propositions, you’d expect we’d find some commonality of response to the question. And you would be right. 

(Let me be plain here: Addressing this in 300 words is ridiculous! Please go here and here for a more thorough look at Islam and suffering.) 

Here are five ways theologians throughout history, both those academically trained and those simply mourning dry fields and rains that never came, have answered this question.

God is smarter than me.
He says as much himself in Isaiah 55:8-9. A drifting-from-faith friend once mockingly discounted, “My ways are higher than your ways and my thoughts higher than your thoughts,” but any reasonable understanding of God surely includes realization that we can’t completely understand God. 

God allows people to choose.
People have free will and will often exercise it selfishly and stupidly. Raise your hand if you’ve seen an example of this. How about if you have been an example of this?

God is testing me.
Muslims tend to carry this more than Christians, at least Christians in our current, Western generation. 

It gets better later.
Followers of both Islam and Christianity throughout history have held on through the most brutal and trying times by looking forward to life beyond this life. 

God is with me.
Christians can rejoice in this in ways Islam forbids Muslims to. In Christ, the transcendent God we both speak of stepped into human reality and suffered in ways both familiar to us and beyond our comprehension. 

As a pastor and mobilizer, that last one speaks to me today: It’s medicine I hope will comfort my parishioner I’ll visit in the hospital today, but one Muslims have left on the pharmacy shelf, forsaking Christ and the healing, help and life he has for them. 

We celebrate our church’s 20th Anniversary this weekend! There will be food, memories, video greetings from those who couldn’t attend and possibly some grateful tears. This time of gratitude and remembering has me in “looking back mode” in a lot of ways. 

I remember arriving at the airport in Istanbul with my summer team and what seemed like a million people returning from the Hajj, dressed in white abayas, looking like ghosts milling about, waiting for their luggage. 

I remember the pleasure with which a couple in California shared the sense of cleanness and forgiveness they experienced upon completing the pilgrimage. 

I imagine the couple million people now returning, or just returned, from the Hajj. They’ve completed the pinnacle of their religion’s requirements. They have done the things most likely to merit them forgiveness for their sins and shortcomings. What do they head home to?

Some certainly to husbands who still haven’t found a job. Some to weary wives and kids with colds. Many to friends and families who don’t find their Hajj stories as interesting as they’d hoped. 

I suppose many didn’t even make it off the plane before they sinned in a way they couldn’t deny: They lied, they stole, they coveted. Whatever. The aura, the illusion, of being clean vanished.

My heart goes out to them. What do you do when you’ve done the thing, but the effect didn’t last? Start booking next year’s Hajj? I don’t know. I do hope many will hear what Jesus wants to say to them. At least part of that is this, “You burdened? Carrying a heavy load? C’mere. I will give you rest. I’ve done all it for you.” 

For most of my life, I’ve approached language learning like this: 1. Get about ten words in as many languages as possible. 2. Learn them by parroting native speakers. 3. Use them to find people who speak the only language I’m fluent in, English. 

That’s not the best approach for everyone, but it has opened the door for some amazing conversations. For my fellow “shallow end of the language pool” people, I offer you a quick way to say “Hi” or “How are you” in six of the languages most spoken by Muslims. 

(Caveats: 1. There are regional variations that may render some of these suggestions unintelligible. 2. You shouldn’t learn language from an old white guy who only speaks English.)

Arabic (~350 million)
“As-salām ʿalaykum” means “peace be upon you” and is the standard Muslim greeting not only in the Arabic speaking world, but beyond. The usual response is, “wa ʿalaykum as-salām.” Basically, “Back atcha, Bruh.”

“Keif halak” is the “howzit” equivalent that works pretty good in Jordan. YMMV.

Indonesian/Malay (~150 million. No, they’re not the same language, but kind of!) 
“Apa kabar” is a good way to informally ask someone how they are. Respond with “kabar baik” to say you’re doing well. If you want to sound local, try responding with “jalan jalan,” which literally means “walking, walking,” but carries the connotation of “just hanging.” 

Bengali (~190 million)
“Kemon achho” means roughly “how are you?” I’ve found if I run together the English words, “Common nacho,” it will usually communicate! “Bhalo achi” is a good way to reply, “I’m fine.” (Full disclosure: I usually follow this up with, “I’ll take a large order of samosas, please.”)

Urdu (~90 million)
“Aap kaise hain?” is a good way to ask “How are you doing?” in Urdu. Responding with “Alhamdulillah,” (Praise God) is a way to answer the question and exalt God at the same time! 

Turkic (~170 million)
“Merhaba” is a great way to say hello in Turkish and beyond. Follow that up with “nasılsınız” to ask how someone is. “Iiym” means fine or go big with “Alhamdulillah” again.

Persian (~120 million)
Iranians/Persians will understand “Salam” as a normal, everyday greeting. Asking, “Chetori,” is a good “howzit” follow up. 

Give this a try: Combine a dose of courage with a smidge of humility and who knows what God might open up. 

Muslim Connect readers fall neatly into three categories: 1. Those who don’t know what the Kaaba is. 2. Those who know what it is, but very little else about it. 3. And those who know so much, they should probably skip this email and pray for the rest of us. . .in Arabic! 

The Kaaba is the building at the center of the Grand Mosque in Mecca, Saudi Arabia. It’s a key component of the annual Hajj pilgrimage, which ~2 million people will make next week, as well as the direction to which all Muslims face when performing the five daily prayers. 

Adam and Sons Construction Company
Tradition has it that Adam built the original Kaaba, but God asked Abraham and Ishmael to rebuild it on the original foundation. So it goes back in time a minute! It pre-dates Islam and was used for a variety of idol worship.

Rehab It, Again
As you’d guess, the Kaaba that Muslims are marching around right now is not completely the same as the one Abraham (?!) built. Between the ravages of time, weather and marauding bandits, the Kaaba has needed extensive rehab at various intervals. The latest major renovation was conducted in the late 1990s. 

Wait! There’s an Inside to the Kaaba?
OK, you probably knew this. Gotta confess, I didn’t! It’s actually a mostly-cubic building, measuring 42’ x 36’ x 43’ high. The interior is ornate, beautiful and very much off limits to almost everyone! 

Kiss Me . . . or at least point at me!
Mounted on the eastern corner of the Kaaba are the remnants of a rock reportedly descended from Heaven. Muslims believe that Muhammad was instrumental in putting the stone where it currently is and that he both kissed it and pointed to it. They do both in imitation of him.

Circle Smart
I’ve heard of this exchange (It might not be entirely true!): 

Muslim One: “It’s a good idea to be close to the Kaaba when doing your seven laps around it.”

Muslim Two: “I see. Is this to show respect and be close to the holy place?”

Muslim One: “No! It’s so you don’t have to walk as far! Each circle is so much smaller!”