The prayer of the righteous is
powerful and effective. - James 5:16
As a pastor, I deal regularly in prayer. I lead prayers in worship. At committee meetings, I'm often the one who gets asked to pray. People ask me to pray for them or their loved ones in moments of crisis. Our denomination even requires that all meetings of the church's governing council open and close with prayer. Prayer is clearly a "big deal" in the church.
Prayer is a big deal in the Bible as well. Jesus is frequently shown praying, and the disciples ask for instruction on praying from him. Today's lectionary passage talks about length about prayer. I glanced at a Bible concordance, and it listed hundreds of verses featuring the word "prayer" or forms of the word "pray."
But if prayer is clearly central to the Christian life, it is also problematic. From football teams praying for victory to armies doing the same to people praying for a winning lottery ticket, prayer gets employed for questionable purposes. I once read about a boxer who prayed to win his bout. He explained that after the prayer he could feel the power of God in his fists, pummeling his opponent into submission. Really?
Thoughtful Christians who are uneasy about such prayers have every right to be. The notion that God is some sort of genie who must grant requests offered with the correct formula, or that God can be compelled to act if enough "prayer warriors" fill God's inbox to overflowing, is more than a little troubling. No wonder many Christians become uneasy and hesitant about prayer.
Of course the "prayer of the righteous" refers not to prayer offered the right way but to prayer offered from a right heart, a heart aligned with God. Many popular ideas about prayer are huge distortions of what the Bible actually says. Prayer has never been about getting God to do our bidding or convincing God to see things as I do.
But while prayer is often misunderstood and abused, I'm not sure that is the primary reason it is problematic for some Christians. Recognizing that God won't buy me a new Mercedes Benz just because I want one is not a reason to conclude that God does not respond to prayer. However, if I am convinced that God is distant and removed, never actively engaged in human life of history, then prayer may indeed seem unnecessary and even a waste of time. If God is not very real, why bother to pray?
If as Christians, we are bothered by the way prayer is trivialized and abused, treated it like asking Santa for goodies, then it will serve us well to develop a deeper understanding of prayer. As we learn about contemplative prayer, centering prayer, prayer that seeks to draw closer to God, prayer that listens more than it speaks, prayer that seeks Christ's call and the strength to live out that call... our prayer lives will become more central to our faith just as Jesus' was to his, and we will become models of prayer for others.
And if we are Christians who wonder about prayer because we have difficulty imagining that they "do" anything, then it will serve to an even greater degree to develop a deeper understanding of prayer. As we learn about contemplative prayer, centering prayer, prayer that
seeks to draw closer to God, prayer that listens more than it speaks,
prayer that seeks Christ's call and the strength to live out that call... God and Christ will become more present and more real to us, and we will learn about the power of God at work in our lives, and in the world.
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Sermons and thoughts on faith on Scripture from my time at Old Presbyterian Meeting House and Falls Church Presbyterian Church, plus sermons and postings from "Pastor James," my blog while pastor at Boulevard Presbyterian in Columbus, OH.
Sunday, September 27, 2015
Wednesday, September 23, 2015
The Christ We Show the World
I wrote to you in my letter not to associate with sexually immoral persons — not
at all meaning the immoral of this world, or the greedy and robbers, or
idolaters, since you would then need to go out of the world. But
now I am writing to you not to associate with anyone who bears the name
of brother or sister who is sexually immoral or greedy, or is an
idolater, reviler, drunkard, or robber. Do not even eat with such a one.
Very often we Christians have done the exact opposite of what Paul tells the Corinthians to do. Paul himself seems to worry about being misunderstood. "When I wrote about avoiding immoral folks, I wasn't referring to non-Christians but to church members," he says. Paul expects followers of Jesus to be in the same places Jesus was, among the least and the lost. The good church folks of Jesus' day complained because he hung out with sinners and prostitutes, making the same mistakes many modern Christians make, doing what Paul warned the Corinthians about. Paul expected the community of faith to hold one another to high ethical and moral standards rather than worrying about the morals of those outside the church. But being "the body of Christ" requires the Church to be at work in the same places Jesus was.
We live in a time when fewer and fewer people have more than a passing understanding of what it means to be a disciple, to follow Jesus. A majority of Americans identify as Christian, but large numbers have little familiarity with church, the Bible, or basic tenets of the faith. This means that, increasingly, congregations and individual disciples become the way many people encounter or fail to encounter the living Christ.
I live in the DC metro area, and we are currently being visited by Pope Francis. The adulation of this pope can get a bit overblown at times, but it is easy to see why it happens. (I'm smitten with him at times myself.) He seems to embody what Paul is talking about and what Jesus lives in ways that churches and Christians often do not. His harsh words are for those in power and inside the faith. But he is full of love and concern for those who are struggling: for Syrian refugees, migrants, and the poor, regardless of faith. He is a refreshing view of Christ in a world where Christians often reflect a horrible distorted image of Jesus.
I have a number of Facebook "friends" who regularly post "Christian" memes with a picture of Jesus asking me to share his image if I love him. They post pictures pleading with America to turn back to God and pray for our wayward nation. Then they post angry rants insisting no Syrian refugees should come to America, or threatening to shoot you if you try to take their guns. I wonder what Christ people see in their "witness."
On the flip side are "progressive" Christians who speak of embracing all people in love, who criticize the idea that we can be a "Christian nation" without caring for of those who are poor or hungry or suffering. Then they post blistering personal attacks on Kim Davis, the Kentucky county clerk who refused to give out any marriage licenses rather than give one to a gay couple. They attack her looks, her weight, her personal failings. I wonder what Christ people see in their "witness."
What Christ do people meet through me or you? What Jesus do they encounter through our congregations? These are difficult times for many congregations in the US. Attendance is down; giving is down; our place in the culture is less secure. Churches have a lot to worry about. But I wonder if we don't need to spend a lot more time reflecting on the Christ we reveal to the world.
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1 Corinthians 5:9-11
Very often we Christians have done the exact opposite of what Paul tells the Corinthians to do. Paul himself seems to worry about being misunderstood. "When I wrote about avoiding immoral folks, I wasn't referring to non-Christians but to church members," he says. Paul expects followers of Jesus to be in the same places Jesus was, among the least and the lost. The good church folks of Jesus' day complained because he hung out with sinners and prostitutes, making the same mistakes many modern Christians make, doing what Paul warned the Corinthians about. Paul expected the community of faith to hold one another to high ethical and moral standards rather than worrying about the morals of those outside the church. But being "the body of Christ" requires the Church to be at work in the same places Jesus was.
We live in a time when fewer and fewer people have more than a passing understanding of what it means to be a disciple, to follow Jesus. A majority of Americans identify as Christian, but large numbers have little familiarity with church, the Bible, or basic tenets of the faith. This means that, increasingly, congregations and individual disciples become the way many people encounter or fail to encounter the living Christ.
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I live in the DC metro area, and we are currently being visited by Pope Francis. The adulation of this pope can get a bit overblown at times, but it is easy to see why it happens. (I'm smitten with him at times myself.) He seems to embody what Paul is talking about and what Jesus lives in ways that churches and Christians often do not. His harsh words are for those in power and inside the faith. But he is full of love and concern for those who are struggling: for Syrian refugees, migrants, and the poor, regardless of faith. He is a refreshing view of Christ in a world where Christians often reflect a horrible distorted image of Jesus.
I have a number of Facebook "friends" who regularly post "Christian" memes with a picture of Jesus asking me to share his image if I love him. They post pictures pleading with America to turn back to God and pray for our wayward nation. Then they post angry rants insisting no Syrian refugees should come to America, or threatening to shoot you if you try to take their guns. I wonder what Christ people see in their "witness."
On the flip side are "progressive" Christians who speak of embracing all people in love, who criticize the idea that we can be a "Christian nation" without caring for of those who are poor or hungry or suffering. Then they post blistering personal attacks on Kim Davis, the Kentucky county clerk who refused to give out any marriage licenses rather than give one to a gay couple. They attack her looks, her weight, her personal failings. I wonder what Christ people see in their "witness."
What Christ do people meet through me or you? What Jesus do they encounter through our congregations? These are difficult times for many congregations in the US. Attendance is down; giving is down; our place in the culture is less secure. Churches have a lot to worry about. But I wonder if we don't need to spend a lot more time reflecting on the Christ we reveal to the world.
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Monday, September 21, 2015
Sunday, September 20, 2015
Sermon: Long Journey to Something New
Mark 9:30-37
Long Journey to Something New
James Sledge September
20, 2015
How
many of you remember having to write essays or papers in high school or college
of a certain word number? Some of you are no doubt enjoying this experience
right now, and some of our younger worshipers have this to look forward to as
you get a bit older. What word count would you expect for a modest, high school
essay? What about a term paper for a college class? How about a Ph.D.
dissertation? Anyone here who’s done one and can say? Forty or fifty thousand words
sound reasonable?
I
ask because I want us to think for a moment about what is required to cover a
major topic in a fair amount of detail and in a good deal of depth. For
example, if you were going to write something that thoroughly covered what
someone would need to know to live a life of deep Christian faith and
discipleship, how many words would suffice?
Of
course we do have a book that Presbyterians say is the unique and authoritative
witness to Jesus and for life and faith. But if anyone had ever submitted the Bible as a
dissertation or as any other sort of publication, surely some academic advisor
or editor would have quickly returned it saying, “Get back to me when you’ve
done some serious trimming and editing.”
The
Bible weighs in at somewhere near 800,000 words. By comparison, Tolstoy’s War and Peace is a bit over 500,000. If
you were God and wanted to explain this faith thing to folks, don’t you think
you could have come up with a nice pamphlet, or at least something you could
read in a few afternoons? Why on earth have something of this magnitude, a text
that gets squeezed into a single book only because of tiny print and
ridiculously thin sheets of paper?
The
Bible is an unbelievably complex mix of stories and myths and poems and songs
and rules and advice and letters and theology and teachings. Yet we Christians often
examine a few verses here or there and then attempt to distill great theological
truths or axioms from them. I engage is something of this sort most Sundays
when I deliver a sermon rooted in a tiny handful of the Bible’s 800,000 words, 175
words in the case of today’s gospel reading.
Without
some care and restraint, there is a danger of such efforts being akin to carefully
examining the earlobe of the Mona Lisa with a microscope and then proclaiming
to understand the significance of the entire painting.
When
you think about it, the Bible is a strange and wonderful way to make God known
to us, to draw us into relationship with this God. It isn’t a bit of empirical
information to be learned. Rather it is an amazing array of experiences and
stories that share how God has been encountered in a variety of contexts. It is
not unlike getting to know another person, and without understanding context
and circumstances, without knowing to whom certain words were spoken, it is
easy to misconstrue or misunderstand.
Monday, September 14, 2015
Sunday, September 13, 2015
Sermon: Helping Each Other See
Mark 8:27-38
Helping Each Other See
James Sledge September
13, 2015
I’m
going to ask you to imagine a scenario that may terrify some of you. Imagine
that there is someone seated near you that you have never met or seen before.
That’s not the terrifying part… I hope. Worship comes to an end and she turns
to you and says, “I’ve really never done the church thing. Could you tell me
what your church believes about Jesus?”
Let
that sink in for a moment. How would you respond? What would you say to this
person? Really think about it. What would your first words be?
Countless
authors have noted that Mainline Christians, especially those who think of
themselves as more “progressive,” struggle to answer such questions. More often
than not, we instead began to explain what we don’t believe. “We’re not like
that county clerk in Kentucky who won’t give a marriage license to gay couples.
We don’t believe that Jews and Muslims are going to hell. We’re not
fundamentalists who take every word of the Bible literally.” And so on.
Now
some of this may be helpful, even welcome information, but none of it actually
answers her question about what we actually do believe.
In
our gospel reading this morning, Jesus asks a “What do you believe?” sort of
question. He starts with, “What are other folks saying?” Then he moves to, “But
who do you say that I am?” Not so different from someone asking, “What do
you believe about Jesus?”
I wonder how long it took Peter to
answer? Peter seems to be one of those folks who talks first and thinks later,
so I’m betting pretty quickly. I wonder about the other disciples. If Peter had
been quiet for once, what would they have said? Or were they relieved that
Peter had taken the risk and blurted out something?
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The
gospels were written to help Christians with “What do you believe?” questions,
especially “What do you believe about Jesus?” Because people in our day sometimes
hand out Bibles as a way of introducing Jesus, it’s easy to forget that the
gospels were written, not for people who had yet to hear the story of Jesus, but
for people who already knew it, who were already in a church. They’re written
to help Christians better understand who Jesus is and what difference that is
supposed to make in their lives.
Like
Peter, these folks correctly could identify Jesus. So can most of us. If pressed,
most of us could share a bit of his story, could identify him as Messiah, or
Christ, or Son of God.
But
it turns out that being able to Jesus doesn’t really mean Peter, or any of us,
understand who he is or what it means to follow him. Peter is clearly expecting
a different sort of Messiah than what Jesus describes with his words about
suffering and death, and I’m not so sure that has changed very much in our day.
Probably all of us have ways in which we
would like Jesus to be something or someone other than he says he is. We want
Jesus to help us get where we want to go, but he insists that following him
means letting go of our agendas and connecting to God’s.
Thursday, September 10, 2015
Something More Than Writer's Block
I've not been writing here very much of late. I like to humor myself by imagining that I am a writer, and I've read that genuine writers suffer through times when they cannot find words. I wonder if the term "writer's block" adequately describes that experience. It seems too pedestrian for something that robs a person, however temporarily, of a significant piece of her identity.
My own identity is not much rooted in the musings that show up in this blog, but it is rooted in the faith and spiritual life that lies behind many of my posts. There are times when not writing a blog is simply a matter of too much going on. Some days fill up with events and commitments and activities of a higher priority than blog posts. Still, when my posts become as sporadic as they have in recent months, something more is at work, and "writer's block" feels too pedestrian to describe it.
I read a piece in The Washington Post by Jen Hatmaker where she worried about us pastors. ("How a consumer culture threatens to destroy pastors") Drawing on recent polling data she writes that pastors
When I was in seminary, a pastor nearing retirement shared with me his plan not to darken the door of any church facility upon leaving the pulpit. His best guess was he'd not do church for a year or so. Being an enthusiastic seminary student, I found this strange, bordering on bizarre. Twenty years later, I can better appreciate his plans. Yet I can still get annoyed over church members who don't take their faith "seriously," something generally measured by their level of attendance, giving, or volunteering.
When I encounter a writer's/spiritual block time in my life, I wonder how it would manifest if I were not a professional Christian. (I can't really stop attending on Sundays and still draw a paycheck.) Would I sleep in for a season?
I've frequently heard that non-church folks feel intimidated at the thought of attending worship with church-people who have the faith thing all figured out. They worry that they will stand out and feel lost or out of place. Most church members likely marvel at the idea of their faith intimidating anyone, and I wonder if a similar dynamic might not be at work between many pastors and those in the pews. Perhaps the dynamic is even worse.
Robes and titles and ordination and salary all serve to divide pastors from members, providing means for pastors to hide all those ways that we are a big, human mess. Sometimes members, who pay those salaries, may expect pastors to be "better" Christians than themselves, but the division between pastor and parishioner is detrimental to both. It encourages pastors to keep up an image that is most often far from true, and it robs pastors and parishioners of of the support and companionship they could give one another as they face the inevitable "blocks" that get in the way of full aliveness.
When pastors get together, they sometimes talk, even vent, about their congregations. During full fledged venting, the congregation almost always gets described as "they," or "them." Rarely is it "we" or "us." I would be surprised if church members don't sometimes engage in similar venting about their pastor, with a similar "her and us" or "him and us" divide.
There is something about us humans that looks for a "them" when things are going badly. How different that is from God, who in Christ responds to broken relationship with humanity by becoming fully involved in the pain and suffering of human existence. Strange that we followers of this Christ so often move away from one another when we go through times that challenge, threaten, or frighten us, times when our true selves and identities feel hidden or blocked. Surely Jesus shows us a better way.
My own identity is not much rooted in the musings that show up in this blog, but it is rooted in the faith and spiritual life that lies behind many of my posts. There are times when not writing a blog is simply a matter of too much going on. Some days fill up with events and commitments and activities of a higher priority than blog posts. Still, when my posts become as sporadic as they have in recent months, something more is at work, and "writer's block" feels too pedestrian to describe it.
I read a piece in The Washington Post by Jen Hatmaker where she worried about us pastors. ("How a consumer culture threatens to destroy pastors") Drawing on recent polling data she writes that pastors
suffer in private and struggle in shame: 77 percent of you believe your marriage is unwell, 72 percent only read your Bible when studying for a sermon, 30 percent have had affairs and 70 percent of you are completely lonely.She has a good point. And while I've largely avoided the particular statistics mentioned above, I'm my own sort of mess, one I generally prefer to keep hidden.
You are a mess! Which makes sense because you are human, like every person in your church. You are so incredibly human but afraid to admit it. So few of you do.
When I was in seminary, a pastor nearing retirement shared with me his plan not to darken the door of any church facility upon leaving the pulpit. His best guess was he'd not do church for a year or so. Being an enthusiastic seminary student, I found this strange, bordering on bizarre. Twenty years later, I can better appreciate his plans. Yet I can still get annoyed over church members who don't take their faith "seriously," something generally measured by their level of attendance, giving, or volunteering.
When I encounter a writer's/spiritual block time in my life, I wonder how it would manifest if I were not a professional Christian. (I can't really stop attending on Sundays and still draw a paycheck.) Would I sleep in for a season?
I've frequently heard that non-church folks feel intimidated at the thought of attending worship with church-people who have the faith thing all figured out. They worry that they will stand out and feel lost or out of place. Most church members likely marvel at the idea of their faith intimidating anyone, and I wonder if a similar dynamic might not be at work between many pastors and those in the pews. Perhaps the dynamic is even worse.
Robes and titles and ordination and salary all serve to divide pastors from members, providing means for pastors to hide all those ways that we are a big, human mess. Sometimes members, who pay those salaries, may expect pastors to be "better" Christians than themselves, but the division between pastor and parishioner is detrimental to both. It encourages pastors to keep up an image that is most often far from true, and it robs pastors and parishioners of of the support and companionship they could give one another as they face the inevitable "blocks" that get in the way of full aliveness.
When pastors get together, they sometimes talk, even vent, about their congregations. During full fledged venting, the congregation almost always gets described as "they," or "them." Rarely is it "we" or "us." I would be surprised if church members don't sometimes engage in similar venting about their pastor, with a similar "her and us" or "him and us" divide.
There is something about us humans that looks for a "them" when things are going badly. How different that is from God, who in Christ responds to broken relationship with humanity by becoming fully involved in the pain and suffering of human existence. Strange that we followers of this Christ so often move away from one another when we go through times that challenge, threaten, or frighten us, times when our true selves and identities feel hidden or blocked. Surely Jesus shows us a better way.
Tuesday, September 8, 2015
Sunday, September 6, 2015
Sermon: Welcomed to the Table
Mark 7:24-37
Welcomed to the Table
James Sledge September
6, 2015
There
are numerous pictures on the internet of black and white toddlers holding hands
or hugging with a caption saying “No one is born racist.” I like the sentiment,
though I wonder if it’s a bit optimistic. Hatred and racism may indeed be
cultural and learned, but we humans seem to have a tribal nature, a tendency to
coalesce into groups and create boundaries separating us and them. Culture teaches the norms that grow up around such
boundaries, but the tendency seems to be innate.
How
many of you ever had the childhood experience of moving and attending a new
school? My family moved several times over my elementary and middle school
years, and while this felt exciting and adventurous, it was also terrifying.
Walking into an elementary classroom where you know no one, or worse, walking
into a school cafeteria… At least in elementary school the teacher took you to
the cafeteria as a class, but in middle school, you were on your own.
Where
do I sit? Will I be welcome at that table, or maybe that one? I certainly
wasn’t going to go sit at the table with all girls, and being new, it was hard
to tell which tables had which sort of students. The athlete’s table was
sometimes easy to spot. Easiest of all were the tables populated by those who
didn’t really fit in at any of the other tables. Pushing aside those who are
different may be learned behavior, but we start learning it awfully early.
If
humans had no tendency to be tribal, I wonder if there would be political
parties or politics as we know it. I wonder if there would simply be varying
ideas about the best way to deal with this or that problem. But we are tribal,
and so our varying ideas get turned into boundaries between us and them.
The
surprising success of Donald Trump’s presidential campaign seems almost
inexplicable, and many have speculated on what makes him appealing. One
suggestion is that he loudly proclaims us
and them boundaries that are already there but not spoken aloud in polite
conversation. Some suggest that Trump has tapped into tribal fears of them, immigrants, the Chinese, and so on.
He’s given voice to an us versus them
fear that makes some think, “He’s on my side, unlike those regular
politicians.” Perhaps Bernie Sanders appeal is not so different, just aimed at
different tribes.
Us versus them tribalism was an
issue for Christian faith almost as soon as it got started. It’s easy to forget
in our time, but all the first followers of Jesus were Jewish. That did not
change after Jesus was raised from the dead. It did not change as new followers
began to join the Jesus movement. Jesus was a Jewish Messiah who remained
firmly in the Jewish tradition all his life, and as the Church began to grow,
no one thought of it as anything but Jewish.
When
non-Jews began to come into the movement, that meant becoming Jewish first.
Males had to be circumcised, and everyone had to adopt Jewish dietary and
purity restrictions. But as the number of non-Jewish converts grew, so did the
tensions. And people like the Apostle Paul began arguing that the Jesus
movement was open to non-Jews without them becoming Jewish. It was the first
really big church fight. Read Paul’s letters and you’ll get some idea of how
heated and nasty things became.
Sunday, August 30, 2015
Sermon: Transformative Religion
James 1:17-27
Transformative Religion
James Sledge August
30, 2015
Religion that is pure and undefiled before God, the
Father, is this…
Religion… The term could use some PR help. Most of the stories associated with
it are negative. Article after article has chronicled the dramatic rise of the
“Nones” those folks who check “none of the above” when asked to list a
religious preference. They and many others sometimes say they are “spiritual but not religious,” SBNR for short.
The
exact distinction between “spiritual” and “religious” is a bit fuzzy. One dictionary
says that “spiritual” has to do with sacred things, with religion, with
supernatural deities, but the definition of “religious” mentions many of the
same things. However “religious” feels more connected to the corporate and
institutional: congregations, denominations, churches.
In
her delightful, witty, snarky, and insightful book, When “Spiritual But Not Religious” Is Not Enough: Seeing God in
Surprising Places, Even the Church, UCC pastor Lilian Daniel challenges
SBNR thinking about church. She complains about such folks needing to share
their spiritual insights with her upon learning she is a pastor. Writing of one
such encounter she says, “Everybody loves to tell a minister what’s wrong with
the church.”
This
particular fellow had started out Roman Catholic but had left for a variety of church
“failures.” After college he become part of a conservative Baptist church,
drawn by relationships with the people there. But he chafed under a long list
of prohibitions and eventually drifted away. Later he married and became part
of his wife’s Mainline congregation. It fit him rather well, but then they
divorced and it felt like her church, so he drifted away again. Now he spent
his Sunday mornings sleeping late, reading the New York Times, and going for runs through the woods.
This was his
religion today, he explained. “I worship nature. I see myself in the trees and
in the butterflies. I am one with the great outdoors. I find God there. And I
realized that I am deeply spiritual but no longer religious.”
He dumped the
news in my lap as if it were a controversial hot potato, something that would
shock a mild-mannered minister never before exposed to ideas so brave and
different and daring. But of course, to me, none of this was different in the
least.
This kind and
well-meaning Sunday jogger fits right into mainstream American culture. He is
perhaps by now in the majority— all those people who have stepped away from the
church in favor of …what? Running, newspaper reading, Sunday yoga, or whatever
they put together to construct a more convenient religion of their own making.[1]
Daniel
shares a good bit more of this fellow’s story and his attempts to enlighten her
before concluding, “It finally hit me what was bothering me about this
self-styled religion he had invented— he hadn’t invented it at all. It was as
boring and predictable as the rest of our self-centered consumer culture, and
his very conceit, that this outlook was somehow original, daring, or edgy, was
evidence of that very self-centeredness.”[2]
Thursday, August 27, 2015
Guns, Tribalism, Mustard Seeds, and Hope
There are days when I find it depressing to be a pastor. This isn't because of anything going on in my congregation or any personal faith crisis. Rather it's because I am seeing fellow Christians cheer on Donald Trump as he denigrates immigrants, Latinos, and women. It's because I hear fellow Christians go on and on about the sanctity of gun ownership, and I can't understand how this can be.
I am a pastor, a designated leader in the Christian movement. Our movement is rooted in the God of the Bible who demanded welcome and concern for the poor, the alien, and the outsider. Our movement follows a pacifist Messiah who calls us to deny ourselves and love our enemies, who dies willingly for his enemies, whose most fundamental command is to love. Yet many "Christian" voices spew hatred toward the neighbor who is different. They are obsessed with their "right to defend themselves." Everyone else be damned. How did we get following Jesus so horribly wrong? It's depressing.
No doubt some of Christianity's decline in America is because so many of us look so appallingly little like our religious namesake. And this problem is not restricted to conservatives, liberals, or any particular group. We all have our methods choosing a few Christian attributes that suit us and ignoring the rest.
Of course this is nothing new. Jesus' disciples struggled to make sense of him or follow his teachings. Peter "rebuked" him over his willingness to die, and Judas eventually decided to turn him in. One follower drew his sword - the open carry of his day - when they came to arrest Jesus, but Jesus stopped him. In Matthew's gospel, Jesus gives a chilling indictment of those who use weapons to serve their ends. "For all who take the sword will perish by the sword."
After the resurrection, the disciples (minus Judas) understand Jesus a lot better, yet the Church they start almost immediately starts fighting about whether or not to allow those dirty, non-Jews to be a part of their little movement. Welcoming the Gentiles eventually became the norm, but not before a lot of nasty fights and, apparently, a few martyrs.
Jesus goes to incredible lengths to drag us out of our "us versus them" ways of viewing the world. But we keep trying to drag Jesus back into our tribal view of things, hoping to make him captain of our team and so the enemy of theirs. (Of course Jesus loves his enemies, but we forget that.)
And yet... And yet Jesus, the real, biblical Jesus, keeps breaking loose from our tribal boundaries. In New Testament times it happened with the Apostle Paul, who, at no small risk to his own life, welcomed in those dirty Gentiles without requiring them to become Jewish first. (Paul's arrest and imprisonment in Rome may well have been orchestrated by Christians opposed to his non-tribal understanding of Jesus.) And Jesus keeps breaking loose in small, mustard seed moments down through history. In our own US history this happens when some Christians began to see African slaves as full human beings loved by God, and they agitate for an end to slavery. It happens a hundred years later when white and black Christians march peacefully for civil rights, sometimes at the cost of their lives.
In recent days, a non-tribal Jesus has been visible in the faith of Jimmy Carter who, facing his own battle with cancer, is focused not on himself but on helping others all over the world and teaching others about Christ-like love.
Thinking of these and many other "mustard seeds," I feel less depressed... and a lot more hopeful.
I am a pastor, a designated leader in the Christian movement. Our movement is rooted in the God of the Bible who demanded welcome and concern for the poor, the alien, and the outsider. Our movement follows a pacifist Messiah who calls us to deny ourselves and love our enemies, who dies willingly for his enemies, whose most fundamental command is to love. Yet many "Christian" voices spew hatred toward the neighbor who is different. They are obsessed with their "right to defend themselves." Everyone else be damned. How did we get following Jesus so horribly wrong? It's depressing.
No doubt some of Christianity's decline in America is because so many of us look so appallingly little like our religious namesake. And this problem is not restricted to conservatives, liberals, or any particular group. We all have our methods choosing a few Christian attributes that suit us and ignoring the rest.
Of course this is nothing new. Jesus' disciples struggled to make sense of him or follow his teachings. Peter "rebuked" him over his willingness to die, and Judas eventually decided to turn him in. One follower drew his sword - the open carry of his day - when they came to arrest Jesus, but Jesus stopped him. In Matthew's gospel, Jesus gives a chilling indictment of those who use weapons to serve their ends. "For all who take the sword will perish by the sword."
After the resurrection, the disciples (minus Judas) understand Jesus a lot better, yet the Church they start almost immediately starts fighting about whether or not to allow those dirty, non-Jews to be a part of their little movement. Welcoming the Gentiles eventually became the norm, but not before a lot of nasty fights and, apparently, a few martyrs.
Jesus goes to incredible lengths to drag us out of our "us versus them" ways of viewing the world. But we keep trying to drag Jesus back into our tribal view of things, hoping to make him captain of our team and so the enemy of theirs. (Of course Jesus loves his enemies, but we forget that.)
And yet... And yet Jesus, the real, biblical Jesus, keeps breaking loose from our tribal boundaries. In New Testament times it happened with the Apostle Paul, who, at no small risk to his own life, welcomed in those dirty Gentiles without requiring them to become Jewish first. (Paul's arrest and imprisonment in Rome may well have been orchestrated by Christians opposed to his non-tribal understanding of Jesus.) And Jesus keeps breaking loose in small, mustard seed moments down through history. In our own US history this happens when some Christians began to see African slaves as full human beings loved by God, and they agitate for an end to slavery. It happens a hundred years later when white and black Christians march peacefully for civil rights, sometimes at the cost of their lives.
In recent days, a non-tribal Jesus has been visible in the faith of Jimmy Carter who, facing his own battle with cancer, is focused not on himself but on helping others all over the world and teaching others about Christ-like love.
Thinking of these and many other "mustard seeds," I feel less depressed... and a lot more hopeful.
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