Soma Community Church

Gospel/ Family/ Mission

  • 10 Year Anniversary
  • New Here
    • FAQ/ Location
    • About Us
    • What We Believe
    • Our Leadership
    • Our Name
    • Affiliations
  • Get Involved
    • Baptism
    • Rooted (College Ministry)
    • Covenant Membership
    • Events
  • Blog
  • Sermons
  • Giving
  • Contact Us

Christians and Tipping Part 2


This post is a continuation from Part 1 of this conversation.  Click here to read Part 1

Even though many of my Christian friends are generous in tipping when they go out most of the times, no matter how generous you just were in church to the family whose house burned down, the typical Christian still seen as downright stingy. Don’t believe me? Ask any server’s honest opinion (when they’re not waiting on you of course). 



I can vividly remember one night; a Christian couple had a problem with their food taking much longer than it should have (remember, they were on their way to the concert). Management was diligent to attempt to rectify the problem by giving the couple half off their meal. Guess what they left the server? $0.30 and then they rushed out the door to go worship God!  Of course they let us know about that!

As someone whom I’ve had many conversations about the gospel with, and a genuinely open person ordinarily, he could only rant, and ask me, “Do unto others, huh? Turn the other cheek, huh? What about forgiveness?! Or patience??? And these are the people that dress up every Sunday and give their ten percent, and think that earns them the right to go to heaven?” (I’m not exaggerating – that is exactly what he said, except for the parts not suitable for this forum). If only that were an isolated incident!  We fail to realize that because we [Christians] tend to appear all at once, in large groups, and giving good service becomes extremely difficult. Servers frequently wind up penalized rather than blessed by our presence, and then we “judge” them under extreme conditions. The server mentioned earlier?  He was upset because his customers not only left her a poor tip; to make matters immeasurably worse, they also left her a gospel tract. Seriously, This is too common an occurrence and it has to stop.  As if you think that’s going to make up for not paying someone for services rendered, much less show her God’s “abundant” love? Believe me, your 10-cent tract – AND Christ’s reputation – is going to wind up shredded in the trashcan. I know; I was once a non-Christian server.

Most of us take great pains to study the cultural norms of a foreign land before taking a missions trip, to ensure that we do not unknowingly offend someone, but I’m afraid that we have dropped the ball on the home front. We are told to be wise in the way we treat “outsiders” (Col 4:5) and to be generous on every occasion (1 Corinthians 9:8). Tipping well only for top performance implies a “works based” mentality and not a grace based mentality like the gospel. The sad fact is, Christians are known for being 10% tippers even for good service, which hurts your server to the heart.  So please, especially if your server will know you’re a Christian, consider your tip a missions offering, and try representing your Father’s lavishly giving nature. Tip 20% (take the total tab, double it, and move the decimal – $42 tab = $8.40 tip). Got a social outing as a group? Why not conspire to leave $20 beyond what you would have? I know a (very) few people who regularly drop an extra $5-$20 when no one is looking, just to make up for how badly they know the rest of their group tipped. God uses that act too!  However, if you finally decide that you cannot practice the simple cultural norm of tipping adequately (if not extravagantly) – in the future, when you’re going to a Christian event that fills up our local restaurants, for the sake of the gospel… could you at least practice the discipline of fasting?

What do you think?

Could you practice fasting?

Christians and Tipping Part 1

Another night at the restaurant that I work at and I try to get myself ready for the divine appointments/ conversations that God has setup for me once again.  I begin to setup my section and greet my fellow coworkers with messages that are meant to point them towards our Father and then the manager calls us over to the line up.  Roll call…check! Now for housekeeping to let us know what they expect, and gives us the parties that are in town or joining us that shift; and then it comes.  The manager announces that there is a Christian convention in town, local Church, or ___________ Christian event coming to the restaurant and the groans begin.  This time was a little different though after the meeting a young lady that I worked with asks an honest and long-deserved question,

“Why are Christian people the worst tippers?” OUCH!

It’s so true. As a whole, Christians are thought of by restaurant workers to be among the absolute worst tippers of any single identifiable group. Sundays after church, and during events like the one mentioned, Christians go out in large numbers, perhaps unaware of how poorly they are representing the gospel to a very specific and largely “un-reached” and hurting people group, their servers. This is not a letter from a server complaining about how some people tip, I do well at my job.  This is a post from one brother in Christ to other Christians, to inform them of the horrendous damage we do to the Gospel on a regular basis.  Probably the best answer to why we are often the worst tippers is very likely, “ignorance.” Living such vastly different lifestyles than many servers and bartenders, my belief (or honest hope) is that the average Christian is simply unaware that 20% of one’s total bill is the expected minimum gratuity one should ever leave in a full-service restaurant. Anything less is personally offensive to the person who served you. Many family-oriented, frugality-minded Christians eat out infrequently it seems, and it is sometimes a large indulgence for them to even go to a restaurant (I understand that, but your non-Christian servers don’t). Especially after giving at church on Sundays, the tip is an easy place to begin to cut back. I have even heard more than a few professing Christians say, “I gave God 10%, why should you get more?”  Others may get away with leaving less, but for the Christian it comes down to the fact that personally offending a person all but destroys your chance of them being open to the Gospel (Pr 18:19).  For the Christian, it must never be an issue of whether the server even deserved a good tip or not – do you deserve heaven?  No! We are called to reflect this in our dealings with the world, by being both merciful and generous to those who may not always be deserving of it either.

What do you think?

Have you seen this?

Are you a bad tipper?

Monday Morning (Single Ladies Style)

SNL/ Justin Timberlake take a stab at it:

[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LBC7pilGoPc&feature=related]

No comment:

[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RJlPEHL85Ig&feature=PlayList&p=84461440AF9EDA24&playnext_from=PL&playnext=1&index=17]

And my favorite by far…..

[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sb9eL3ejXmE]

Plowing in today’s world

Langston Hughes was a poet born in Joplin, MO and lived many of his years in Lawrence, KS. He was a driving force during the Harlem renaissance of the 1920’s and 30’s and accomplished playwright. Hughes and his contemporaries were often in conflict with the goals and aspirations of the black middle class. The primary conflicts were the depiction of blacks in the lower social-economic strata, the superficial divisions, and prejudices based on skin color within the black community. Hughes was unashamedly black at a time when it was unfashionable. His main concern was the uplift of his people, whose strengths, resiliency, courage, and humor he wanted to record as part of the general American experience. Thus, his poetry and fiction centered generally on insightful views of the working class lives of blacks in America. I wanted to bring you this poem that, in my mind, captures what we should be thankful for during this holiday. Though Langston may not have fully known that what he was writing, this poem is not just for the common man, but truth of our undeserved grace and freedom, given by Christ, that is present in our lives.

FREEDOM’S PLOW
When a man starts out with nothing, when a man starts out with his hands empty, but clean, When a man starts to build a world, He starts first with himself and the faith that is in his heart- The strength there, The will there to build.
First in the heart is the dream- Then the mind starts seeking a way. His eyes look out on the world, on the great wooded world, on the rich soil of the world, on the rivers of the world. The eyes see there materials for building, See the difficulties, too, and the obstacles. The mind seeks a way to overcome these obstacles. The hand seeks tools to cut the wood, To till the soil, and harness the power of the waters. Then the hand seeks other hands to help, a community of hands to help- Thus the dream becomes not one man’s dream alone, but a community dream. Not my dream alone, but our dream. Not my world alone, but your world and my world, belonging to all the hands who build.
A long time ago, but not too long ago, Ships came from across the sea bringing the pilgrims and prayer-makers, adventurers and booty seekers, Free men and indentured servants, Slave men and slave masters, all new- To a new world, America!
With billowing sails the galleons came, Bringing men and dreams, women and dreams. In little bands together, Heart reaching out to heart, Hand reaching out to hand, they began to build our land. Some were free hands seeking a greater freedom, some were indentured hands hoping to find their freedom, some were slave hands guarding in their hearts the seed of freedom, but the word was there always: Freedom.
Down into the earth went the plow in the free hands and the slave hands, in indentured hands and adventurous hands, turning the rich soil went the plow in many hands that planted and harvested the food that fed and the cotton that clothed America. Clang against the trees went the ax into many hands that hewed and shaped the rooftops of America. Splash into the rivers and the seas went the boat-hulls that moved and transported America. Crack went the whips that drove the horses across the plains of America. Free hands and slave hands, indentured hands, adventurous hands, white hands and black hands held the plow handles, ax handles, hammer handles, launched the boats and whipped the horses that fed and housed and moved America. Thus together through labor, all these hands made America.
A long time ago, but not too long ago, a man said:
“ALL MEN ARE CREATED EQUAL–ENDOWED BY THEIR CREATOR WITH CERTAIN UNALIENABLE RIGHTS–AMONG THESE LIFE, LIBERTY AND THE PURSUIT OF HAPPINESS.”
His name was Jefferson. There were slaves then, but in their hearts the slaves believed him, too, and silently too for granted that what he said was also meant for them. It was a long time ago, but not so long ago at that, Lincoln said: “NO MAN IS GOOD ENOUGH TO GOVERN ANOTHER MAN WITHOUT THAT OTHER’S CONSENT.
There were slaves then, too, but in their hearts the slaves knew what he said must be meant for every human being- Else it had no meaning for anyone.
Then a man said:
BETTER TO DIE FREE THAN TO LIVE SLAVES
He was a colored man who had been a slave but had run away to freedom.
And the slaves knew what Frederick Douglass said was true.
In those dark days of slavery, guarding in their hearts the seed of freedom,
The slaves made up a song:
Keep Your Hand On The Plow! Hold On!
That song meant just what it said: Hold On! Freedom will come! Keep Your Hand On The Plow! Hold On! Out of war it came, bloody and terrible!
But it came!
Some there were, as always, who doubted that the war would end right, that the slaves would be free, or that the union would stand, but now we know how it all came out. Out of the darkest days for people and a nation, we know now how it came out. There was light when the battle clouds rolled away. There was a great wooded land, and men united as a nation.
America! Land created in common, Dream nourished in common,
Keep your hand on the plow! Hold on! If the house is not yet finished,
Don’t be discouraged, builder! If the fight is not yet won, don’t be weary, soldier!
The plan and the pattern is here, woven from the beginning Into the warp and woof of America:
ALL MEN ARE CREATED EQUAL.
NO MAN IS GOOD ENOUGH TO GOVERN ANOTHER MAN WITHOUT HIS CONSENT.
BETTER DIE FREE, THAN TO LIVE AS SLAVES.

Who said those things? Americans! Who owns those words? America! Who is America? You, me! We are America! To the enemy who would conquer us from without,
We say, NO!
To the enemy who would divide And conquer us from within,
We say, NO!
FREEDOM! BROTHERHOOD! DEMOCRACY!
To all the enemies of these great words: We say, NO!
A long time ago,
An enslaved people heading toward freedom
Made up a song: Keep Your Hand On The Plow! Hold On!
The plow plowed a new furrow across the field of history. Into that furrow the freedom seed was dropped. From that seed a tree grew, is growing, will ever grow. That tree is for everybody, for all America, for all the world. May its branches spread and shelter grow
Until all races and all peoples know its shade.
KEEP YOUR HAND ON THE PLOW! HOLD ON!

Monday Morning humor

Sometime I feel this is how our Government does math….

[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bfq5kju627c&feature=player_embedded]

enough said……

Much bigger fish to fry

“Dear Republicans, stop complaining Healthcare needed reformed yrs ago & u did nothing. I don’t like it but @ least they finished something.”

This is the tweet that has started a string of responses from family, friends, and associates (even at work) about the recent law signed by our President (in case you have been hiding from reality lately).  It’s not that I don’t vote or keep up with politics, I do, but after I’ve done my due diligence I just focus on what we [as Christ followers] have left to do.  Ultimately, the government has asked me to do nothing against God’s law, no more than our 1st century brothers taxes were used for the upkeep of a colosseum that was the eventual resting place for many within there very personal and church families.  So with that in mind I read Matthew 22, Romans 13 try to apply these in me being submissive to my government and tend to the larger business at hand which is the Gospel.  My wife was one of the many people to comment on the tweet, and though we disagree vigorously on this subject she added an insight that I’ve not thought of before. She said:

“To fully understand where Jon is coming from (Not to defend him because we have been round and round about this) is the one thing that maters to him most is The Gospel and people knowing it. All other things typically get filter through the lens of “how does this affect The Gospel” Just some insight into my husband’s brain.”

She is right!  So many people die daily without hearing the Gospel and that is our job as believers and followers in Christ.  We have a duty to let them know the truth above all else.  Unfortunately for us we fall prey to our enemies scheme to divert us from the one thing that we are called to which is to represent Christ in our very lives.  Governments do not save people, People do not save people, the earth will not save people (or vice versa).  Only Christ saves. As the earliest of all creeds states

“I believe in God, the Father Almighty, the Maker of heaven and earth, and in Jesus Christ, His only Son, our Lord:

Who was conceived by the Holy [Spirit], born of the virgin Mary, suffered under Pontius Pilate, [and] was crucified, dead, and buried; He descended into hell. The third day He arose again from the dead; He ascended into heaven, and sit on the right hand of God the Father Almighty; from there he shall come to judge the quick and the dead.  I believe in the Holy [Spirit] ; the holy catholic church; the communion of saints; the forgiveness of sins; the resurrection of the body; and the life everlasting.

Amen.”

This is what needs to be spoken not conservative, liberal, republican, democrat, tea party, tree hugger, gun toter, etc…… none of it, just Jesus. Listen, I’m not saying that you need to run to the hills and become a monk, I am asking those of you that claim to be Christ followers to engage culture with the Gospel.

What do you think?

P.S. That fish looks SO GOOD!!!!

  • « Previous Page
  • 1
  • …
  • 34
  • 35
  • 36
  • 37
  • 38
  • …
  • 43
  • Next Page »

Soma Community Church

804 Fairmount Blvd
Jefferson City, MO 65109
(573) 635-4832

Click Here for Mailing Address

Get Connected

  • 10 Year Anniversary
  • New Here
    • FAQ/ Location
    • About Us
    • What We Believe
    • Our Leadership
    • Our Name
    • Affiliations
  • Get Involved
    • Baptism
    • Rooted (College Ministry)
    • Covenant Membership
    • Events
  • Blog
  • Sermons
  • Giving
  • Contact Us

Copyright © 2026 ·SOMA Community Church · Website by Megaphone Designs