{"id":31,"date":"2014-09-04T21:02:19","date_gmt":"2014-09-05T03:02:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/admin.patheos.com\/blogs\/watchinggod\/?p=31"},"modified":"2014-09-04T21:02:19","modified_gmt":"2014-09-05T03:02:19","slug":"welcome","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/watchinggod\/2014\/09\/welcome\/","title":{"rendered":"Welcome!"},"content":{"rendered":"<!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC \"-\/\/W3C\/\/DTD HTML 4.0 Transitional\/\/EN\" \"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/TR\/REC-html40\/loose.dtd\">\n<html><head><meta http-equiv=\"content-type\" content=\"text\/html; charset=utf-8\"><meta http-equiv=\"content-type\" content=\"text\/html; charset=utf-8\"><\/head><body><p><a href=\"https:\/\/wp-media.patheos.com\/blogs\/sites\/469\/2014\/09\/103012-star-wars111.jpeg\" class=\" decorated-link\" target=\"_blank\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-32 alignleft\" src=\"https:\/\/wp-media.patheos.com\/blogs\/sites\/469\/2014\/09\/103012-star-wars111-300x181.jpeg\" alt=\"103012-star-wars111\" width=\"300\" height=\"181\"><\/a>When I was about 8 years old, my mom took me to <em>Star Wars.<\/em> I\u2019ve never been the same since.<\/p>\n<p>It wasn\u2019t the first movie I ever saw. It wasn\u2019t even the first movie I ever loved. But it was the first that transported me to another time (long, long ago) and place (a galaxy far, far away) and sparked my imagination like nothing had before.<\/p>\n<p>I conned my parents into taking me to <em>Star Wars<\/em> another four times\u2013a mighty feat of persuasion for an 8-year-old. And when I wasn\u2019t watching <em>Star Wars<\/em>, I was still in its world. Every squeak of our rusty old station wagon became a conversation with R2-D2. Every stick became a laser blaster or light saber. I think my parents were too poor to buy me pricey action figures, so I made my own out of cardboard. Uncle Owen and Aunt Beru were double-sided\u2013one to depict what they looked like when they were alive, the other as charred skeletons.<\/p>\n<p>Watching <em>Star Wars<\/em> was one of the seminal points of my childhood. I was pretty bummed\u00a0when I learned that it was the work of the devil.<\/p>\n<p>See, a few\u00a0years later, a guy\u00a0named Norman Geisler came to our conservative church, talking about <em>Star Wars<\/em> and selling\u00a0a book called \u201cThe Religion of the Force.\u201d He talked about how many of the themes from the Star Wars movies (then merely a trilogy) were plucked right from eastern religion. The force, he said, was predicated on the old ideas of yin and yang\u2013good and evil in eternal balance\u2013far removed from our Christian understanding.<\/p>\n<p>I was fascinated. And horrified. And deeply conflicted. It didn\u2019t <em>feel<\/em> like Obi Wan was trying to turn me into a Taoist. But Mr. Geisler sure seemed to know his stuff. He was speaking in a time when some people swore that you could hear demonic messages on heavy metal albums if you listened to them backwards, and when some Christian parents wouldn\u2019t even let their kids watch <em>anything<\/em>. Was\u00a0my love for <em>Star Wars<\/em> eclipsing my love for Jesus?<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/wp-media.patheos.com\/blogs\/sites\/469\/2014\/09\/Return-of-the-Jedi-Missing-Elevator-Scene.jpg\" class=\" decorated-link\" target=\"_blank\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-33 alignright\" src=\"https:\/\/wp-media.patheos.com\/blogs\/sites\/469\/2014\/09\/Return-of-the-Jedi-Missing-Elevator-Scene-300x160.jpg\" alt=\"Return of the Jedi - Missing Elevator Scene\" width=\"300\" height=\"160\"><\/a>Now, more than 30 years later, I think I can fairly answer that question: No.<\/p>\n<p>Mr. Geisler wasn\u2019t wrong about some of the messages in Star Wars: There were elements of eastern spirituality there. But there were elements from a lot of other sources, too. And when Darth Vader turns his back on the evil Emperor to save Luke in <em>Return of the Jedi<\/em>, the core of the story feels\u00a0almost \u2026 Christian. In Darth Vader, we find a flawed sinner\u00a0who deserved death. And yet, when he turned from sin to save another, he found a measure of redemption\u2013and new life, even as he died.<\/p>\n<p>The stories we tell ourselves\u2013the stories we find in movies and television\u2013are complex creatures. None are perfectly pure, but few are wholly evil, either. As an <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/s\/ref=nb_sb_noss_1?url=search-alias%3Daps&amp;field-keywords=paul%20asay&amp;sprefix=paul+asay%2Caps\" class=\" decorated-link\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">author<\/a>, freelance writer and reviewer for the Christian website <a href=\"http:\/\/www.pluggedin.com\/\" class=\" decorated-link\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\"><em>Plugged In<\/em><\/a>, I\u2019ve had a chance to see a lot of stories and parse the good and bad in lots\u00a0of them.<\/p>\n<p>But sometimes, there\u2019s more that I think could, and maybe should, be said than I can say in a movie review. And that\u2019s what this blog is about: Going deeper. I think we\u2019ll find that God can speak in some very surprising places.<\/p>\n<p>I hope to post several times a week here at <em>Watching God.<\/em>\u00a0Sometimes I\u2019ll give my take of a movie, new or old. Sometimes we\u2019ll talk about some interesting and spiritually relevant piece of entertainment news. Sometimes I might point you to a story or clip that I think is really worthwhile.<\/p>\n<p>But I hope that whatever we talk about here, it\u2019ll help us both look at the culture a little differently, and maybe better see God\u2019s fingerprints on the stories we see, hear and fall in love with.<\/p>\n<p>Thanks for stopping by.\u00a0Hope to see you again soon.<\/p>\n<\/body><\/html>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I was about 8 years old, my mom took me to Star Wars. I\u2019ve never been the same since. It wasn\u2019t the first movie I ever saw. It wasn\u2019t even the first movie I ever loved. 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