A Warning to The Church in America

It is with a deep sense of foreboding that I reflect on the world in which I find myself and speak this word of warning to my brothers and sisters in Christ.

As with every previous generation, we are living in the times that future generations will talk about. They will look back on us and judge the depth of our ignorance and the shallowness of our wisdom. They will discuss with gasps of astonishment at how little we considered the consequences of our actions or the ramifications of our inaction.

There is one significant difference between us and generations past. A difference which I have felt pressing on me like a crushing weight. In this time, like few before, we can train our minds on the present situation. We have the tools and near instantaneous access to consider how to proceed.  We can look at what is transpiring around us and seek the Lord BEFORE it is too late to turn back. The precipice is drawing ever closer, but there may still be time to reverse course.

It is with a deep sense of foreboding that I reflect on the world in which I find myself and speak this word of warning to my brothers and sisters in Christ.

The world into which we were born has been in moral and societal decline for the better part of a century. The decadences we have indulged and the vices we have tolerated have yielded the bitter fruit of division and loathing. The real isolation of a global pandemic has exposed the anemic and fraying sinews of our civic bonds. The polarizing rhetoric in our current political climate has eroded the cohesion of our national peace. The fervent and insatiable need to be right, to prove others wrong, and to revel in ones own moral superiority has undermined many, if not all, of the opportunities for reconciliation.

If you think I am exaggerating, or being overly dramatic, or unnecessarily pessimistic you would be wrong. I say these things, not because I have seen into the future. No, I have looked into the annuls of our shared past and seen the cyclical nature of human affairs. The great and wise king of Jerusalem, Solomon the son of David, rightly remarked that there is nothing new under the sun. Everything old becomes new again. And everything old fades into memory. The cycle resets and repeats.

What’s more troubling, and equally as predictive, is the history of our predecessors in the faith. The people of Israel served as the custodians of the mysteries of God until the revelation of the eternal Logos. In Jesus the fullness of what was hidden in the Old Testament broke forth into time. And these special people ought to cause us to stop and consider the cycle we are repeating.

The book of Judges serves as a perpetual witness to our personal and national capacity to be fools.

  • We turn to God only when the turbulence of national unrest has reached its zenith. But not before.
  • We cry out to the Savior of our souls when we have reached the end of our own brilliance. But not before.
  • We fight the battles and attend worship services and serve those downtrodden when we can feel the excellence of our charity. But not before.

We feign virtue and frolic in trivialities. We forsake those in greatest need by comparing ourselves to others. We serve no one but ourselves, sacrifice nothing but what is expendable, and then wonder why we feel empty and unfulfilled.

These are the hallmarks of a people who have a form of godliness, but deny its power. These are the characteristics of a people who have not fully turned their hearts to God. Instead, we have offered to God sacrifices he has not asked for. Only to be surprised when the blessings we expected are not granted. Why? Because we have begun to treat the True God as one would a god made with hands. We dishonor what we do not properly revere. And then we bristle with disdain when the farce has been exposed.

The world is being turned upside down and the Church rejoices like a thrill-seeker on a carnival ride. We have let go of the wheel, but rather than entrusting it to Jesus we have turned it over to those who neither know God nor seek to please him. Hedonism is too generous a term for this generation. Debauchery and wickedness, may be closer to the truth. We wallow in the muck and mire of our own depravity as a nation and rejoice in its warmth. But when the consequences of our laxity comes to deliver we are aghast at the prize we have earned.

The year 2020 will go down in history as the year when all pretense was exposed. At least for those willing to look and see it. Now, as the year draws to a close, another revelation. Another moment of clarity has been exposed. And this one cannot be covered up. It can be ignored. It can even be dismissed. But it can never be denied. The sordid alliance between the world and wolves in sheep’s clothing is being brought into the open.

“Where is it?”, you may be asking. Well, it can be difficult to see sometimes. However, when you see it, it’s hard to unsee it. In our time it has manifested itself in the always turbulent political process. The diagnosis is grave. But the great physician is still willing to administer the balm of salvation.

I will pick just one of several examples of the trajectory we are on that has become most apparent in the last few weeks.

There appear to be more “Christian” apologists for political candidates, parties, and movements than there are ardent and obedient disciples of Jesus Christ.

The level of passion and panic, frustration and fear, vitriol and vindictiveness on display has exposed that the idolatry of our nation still manifests itself and is embodied in the gods we can see with our physical eyes. What does that mean? It means that the eyes of our hearts are not only closed for too many in the church, but they have also been willfully stapled shut and are blind to the malevolence being enacted in plain sight.

The lack of self-awareness we have on display reveals that we have decided to continue eating the deadly fruit of Eden and it has consumed the minds of those claiming to be aligned with the One and True God. The fruit of Eden is the choice we make to assume the role of God in our lives. We have chosen to bear the responsibility of knowing good and evil for ourselves, rejecting the guardianship of God in the process. But we often learn too late the damage of that exchange.

In a more expanded way, we have chosen to live according to the false wisdom of men rather than the eternal wisdom of God. We have flexed our atrophied moral muscles and have put ourselves in opposition to the grandeur of God’s mighty power. What we seemingly fail to comprehend is that we are not what we imagine ourselves to be. We think we can drink the poison of worldly wisdom and vain philosophy and become like God. We have become so convinced of our own righteousness we stand over others as God. What’s worse, we conduct ourselves with an impunity that riles up the wrath of God against his wayward people.

In the Scriptures, over and over again, God calls his people to himself. He beckons them to live under the shadow of his protection. God declares his desire to pour out the immeasurable riches of his grace upon us. And what does he ask for? He asks for our love and obedience. He calls us to live in conformity to his law. But rather than accept these terms, we turn to our own way. We declare our emancipation from God’s superintendence. But that act of rebellion cannot go unpunished because it cannot be ignored.

You don’t get to do both. We don’t get to sit on the throne of our hearts and expect God to come and save the day when it all goes to hell. For every stone we lay on the altar of God with spiritual sounding words and altruistic actions of “faith”, we remove them when we entangle ourselves in the affairs of this world’s systems. Salt water and fresh water can’t come from the same mouth. Life and death can’t be uttered by the same tongue. And our allegiances can’t be masked by simply claiming to be impartial. No one is unbiased. And yet we perpetrate the farce so we don’t have to face the truth. We are not God, but have been pretending for too long to be able to rise into the very place of God.

13 For thou hast said in thine heart, I will ascend into heaven, I will exalt my throne above the stars of God: I will sit also upon the mount of the congregation, in the sides of the north: 14 I will ascend above the heights of the clouds; I will be like the most High. 15 Yet thou shalt be brought down to hell, to the sides of the pit. 16 They that see thee shall narrowly look upon thee, and consider thee, saying, Is this the man that made the earth to tremble, that did shake kingdoms; 17 That made the world as a wilderness, and destroyed the cities thereof; that opened not the house of his prisoners? 18 All the kings of the nations, even all of them, lie in glory, every one in his own house. 19 But thou art cast out of thy grave like an abominable branch, and as the raiment of those that are slain, thrust through with a sword, that go down to the stones of the pit; as a carcase trodden under feet. 20 Thou shalt not be joined with them in burial, because thou hast destroyed thy land, and slain thy people: the seed of evildoers shall never be renowned. (Isaiah 14:13-20 KJV)

How have we gotten here? What has happened to us that we have drifted so far off course?

We have confused faithful biblical conduct with social engagement. We have contorted civic responsibility into political activism. We have challenged the placing of the old boundary stones but have not stopped long enough to ask why they were put there in the first place. All the while we have not stopped to realize and consider that we are not citizens of this world. That our primary and singular focus should be the proclamation of the Gospel.

When we participate in political tribalism, we are abdicating our true power. The power that can actually bring about the transformation our souls long for.

How do you know you are yielding to the seduction of becoming a political tribalist? When your side can do no wrong, and the other side can do no right. When you will defend your side’s every action without question and call into doubt every motive of your opposition without consideration.

The irony in all this is that when you read that last paragraph you probably had names and examples in mind. And that is the problem.

I want to implore you to repent of that inclination to label and malign those with whom you disagree. If your perception of another person, who is an image-bearer of God, is that they are evil or irredeemable, you must repent. No one can stand in mortal judgment of another. There is not a single person in this world who has the right or the authority to condemn another human soul.

If you feel that you must stand in judgment. You are wrong.

If you feel that they deserve to be condemned. You are wrong.

If you feel that they are unworthy of grace and forgiveness and charity, you are most definitely wrong. For you and I all stood condemned and yet God withdrew his hand from us!

God has used unbelievers and the enemies of his people to accomplish his purposes. But that is God’s prerogative. We have no place in trying to figure out what God is doing. Our call is to submission to what we know. And what is that?

  • That there are lost souls in need of hearing about the glorious salvation of the Cross.
  • There are hurting hearts in desperate need of a kind and loving touch.
  • There are hungry people who must be feed the life giving bread of life.
  • There are thirsty people who can be satisfied by the cool waters from the wellspring of eternal life.

Brothers and Sisters in Christ, we must heed the prompting of the Spirit of God and reject the spirit of the age. To throw our hands up is to surrender where victory has already been won. We cannot do this. We must not do this.

If the last few weeks have revealed anything, it is this: The light of Jesus has been hidden under the bushel of political perfervidity. We must let our light shine once again. We must do all we can to let what God has shone in our hearts to shine in the world once again (cf. 2 Cor. 4:6).

Lord help us. For if your people continue down this road, we will come to the end of our days, to late to realize we have chosen the wide path.

Maranatha!

Lent 2019 | Day 4: The Comfort of Grace

The Church may have its problems, but the Church is not the problem!

I grew up in church. As the son of a minister, I have spent virtually every Sunday of my life attending a church service of some kind. Even when I go on vacation I try to find a local assembly where I can gather with other believers and join in the corporate worship of God our Heavenly Father and our Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ.

It may sound odd, but I have always felt at home in the church. I have always found peace and comfort in the church. I know that there are some aspects of the church that we would all change. Things that we wish may be done a different way, but in the end, the Church is the plan God established and that Jesus commissioned for the work of taking the Gospel to the ends of the earth.

As I have gotten older, I find myself thinking about a comment my father made several years ago. He said, “The greatest evidence for the existence of God is the existence of the Church. Only God could sustain the Church throughout the centuries when you considered the kind of people that make it up.” He is right. The Church may have its problems, but the Church is not the problem!

The Grace that God gives to the world in a common way, or to his redeemed people in a special way, gives me comfort when the circumstances of life are not unfolding as I would like. God’s grace is a balm for the many hurts we experience at the hands of our neighbors. Even if that neighbor is a family member.

When we wake up each morning and we open our eyes, we have to choose to remember that we have been forgiven. We have to choose to take hold of the promise that God is faithful to his word. God will not fail to complete that which he has started. This is grace. Leaning into the truth of God’s grace brings comfort. Remembering that God’s word will not return void and that it is effective to accomplish what he has purposed is how we hold on while we press on.

Remember to remember that God’s grace is a comfort as we march toward Resurrection Sunday!

Lent 2018 | Day #28: The Church

Surgery should not be performed with axes. We are so good at cutting off the arm when all we are trying to remove is a mole.

For as long as I can remember my father has been telling me, and whoever would listen, that he is a defender of the church. Many people have taken that to mean that he would defend all the mistakes that are made in the name of the church. This understanding of that phrase is wildly incorrect. The church is made of broken people who are being mended by the grace of God.

The idea that every Christian should be a defender of the church can be difficult for some. If we have suffered an injury at the hands of those we trusted or admired, we may have raw emotions about the subject. What I have come to realize and what I believe my father is saying (which I have confirmed with him over many conversations) is that he will never side with the critics of the Church. Are there mistakes that have to be rectified? Yes. Are there wounded souls that must be helped to heal? Yes. Does the church have to learn and do better in accomplishing her mission? Yes, absolutely.

The problem is that many of the critics of the church are not seeking reformation or redemption. They are seeking to undermine work of the church or destroy the foundations upon which she is built. An even bigger problem is that you cannot fix what you are constantly criticizing. If all you ever see are the flaws; if all you ever talk about are the dents and dings; if your tendency is to tear down how can you possibly build up?

Yes, I am generalizing. And yes, I am speaking in broad strokes. The reason I am doing it this way is because it is easy to hide our negativity toward the Church under the thin mask of “constructive criticism.” When we take the poor choices or vile misdeeds of a few and extrapolate that the entire Church is at fault, we are participants in a wild injustice against the Church. Surgery should not be performed with axes. We are so good at cutting off the arm when all we are trying to remove is a mole.

As we move through the Season of Lent I am thankful that God has preserved the Church in spite of the many failures of her members. There are many things that we as the people of God could do better. What we can’t do better to come up with a better means for spreading the Gospel of Jesus. The Church is that instrument in the hand of God. Our failure in effectiveness is not a failure of God’s purpose or design of the Church!

Will Anything Actually Change?

I’ll be honest, I’ve struggled with whether to post anything about the recent events in Charlottesville surrounding race.

Partly because so many have already posted wonderful responses.

Partly because I wanted to do more than just react.

But mostly because I have been wondering to myself: “Will anything actually change?”

 

Some of my skepticism comes from my awareness that the sinfulness of humanity is ever present in our world. But some of it also comes because nowadays there’s a lot of “correct talk” that is happening and yet still so little action.

I’m certainly appalled at the actions of white supremacists – just like I am at any group that seeks division based upon racial lines. But you know what I’m also appalled at: the continued and unquestioned racial division within our churches (especially those of popular and visible church leaders who have spoken out about this event).

 

I’m sorry, but it’s honestly difficult for me to take seriously the words of a public Christian figure who has shown little or no attempt in their own ministry context to help bring racial reconciliation to our country. It just seems like we are in a place where there are people who are saying the right thing (like the child who answers “Jesus” to the question in the Sunday School class) but don’t actually understand what they’re saying.

If we really believe that racism is evil (and it certainly is), then we would be doing everything possible to eliminate its effects from our churches. For example, we would work to remove the deeply ingrained effects of some denominations and congregations that were created based solely upon racial division!

Yet, instead, I continue to see the majority of our churches filled with mostly one race or another. I continue to watch leadership of these churches being unwilling to give up their spotlight in order to let someone of a different cultural heritage or ethnicity step on stage. I continue to hear from church people more concerned with keeping things the way they’ve always been or the way they’re comfortable with, rather than exploring the way it could be (or really should be) for a true people of God, genuinely filled with the Spirit, to join to together in one body. And I continue to see people who are merely too lazy or simply unwilling to seek the change they know needs to happen.

 

I guess that’s why I’ve held off until now to post. Because I’m still not sure whether Christians who have spoken out so far actually care enough to start doing something about a problem that’s been right in front of their eyes for their whole life.

I only recently entered into attempts in my own life and ministry to seek racial unity within the body of Christ. In our own little community there is a stark history with racial division (I mean “crossing the tracks” still means something here…). Well we have been seeking to create a new community of diverse believers that are willing to explore what it will look like for the future of the American church to no longer choose race as a valid division. Yes, there is the difficulty of creating a new shared culture, but unless we start that process somewhere then it’s never going to happen!

And the irony of the church being divided based upon race is that it’s the one group of people that have the key to this entire issue! The Gospel unifies humanity in a way that was never possible before (Ephesians 2). We become a people with a shared story, a family with a shared Father, and a place of worship inhabited by a shared Spirit!

 

This brings several tough questions to mind for me:

Will Christians and the church actually be the example of unity and love we talk about being? Or will we continue to stay in our comfort zones and justify it because of “racial differences”?

Will there actually be leaders bold enough to risk their popularity, job, size of the church and/or personal preference in order to really live into the “new humanity” described in Scripture? Or will we simply give the same party line about worship style differences (as if that in and of itself is not simply more evidence of unaddressed racial division in our society)?

Will churches finally repent of their sin, turn from their selfishness, and begin to partner with those who they have for so long perceived to be different because of race? Will we begin to create new unified expressions of church that actually represent our diverse God by displaying for the world a diverse people of God who are united in Christ by the Spirit? Or will we continue in our culturally created versions of the Christian faith that we deem meaningful when they might be perpetuating the divide that we verbally say we are against?

 

Maybe I’m wrong to be so blunt. Or maybe something in what I said is actually incorrect. I am open to being corrected and informed if so. But if not, if all we continue to do is say the right things and never actually change anything, then aren’t we all simply complicit in the racism that we have in this moment so strongly verbally opposed?

 

MLK Jr. challenged us in a similar way over 50 years ago (so why is it taking us so long to heed his words?!):

“We are now faced with the fact that tomorrow is today. We are confronted with the fierce urgency of now. In this unfolding conundrum of life and history there is such a thing as being too late. Procrastination is still the thief of time. Life often leaves us standing bare, naked and dejected with a lost opportunity…Over the bleached bones and jumbled residue of numerous civilizations are written the pathetic words: “Too late.” …

We must move past indecision to action. We must find new ways to speak for peace…If we do not act we shall surely be dragged down the long dark and shameful corridors of time reserved for those who possess power without compassion, might without morality, and strength without sight. 

Now let us begin. Now let us rededicate ourselves to the long and bitter – but beautiful – struggle for a new world. This is the calling of the sons of God, and our brothers wait eagerly for our response. Shall we say the odds are too great? Shall we tell them the struggle is too hard? Will our message be that the forces of American life militate against their arrival as full men, and we send our deepest regrets? Or will there be another message, of longing, of hope, of solidarity with their yearnings, of commitment to their cause, whatever the cost? The choice is ours, and though we might prefer it otherwise we must choose in this crucial moment of human history.”

People Aren’t Projects

Do you ever just wonder how you are viewed by other people? Or even recognize the way you view everyone else?

I have realized that over time and as I have gotten older I am more self-conscious of myself, becoming more aware of the ways I act and the words I say. Though in some ways this has been a positive in my life it has also brought about some negatives. Continue reading “People Aren’t Projects”

A Letter to My Former Youth

To my former youth,

If you were a member of a youth ministry that I served, this is for you.

I offer my thoughts to you as an act of love. In light of recent events I want to offer one more lesson. Take it our leave it. That’s up to you. I just feel like I should say something. While there will be ongoing commentary as to what happened, how it happened, should it have happened, and what will have to be done by those on both sides, I feel compelled to offer some words to you, my former youth, who will and are living in a world very different from the one I grew up in. Continue reading “A Letter to My Former Youth”

A “WebMD” Church Cannot Help the Hurting

I have written about this before in other places, however, it is a topic I find myself coming back to and thinking about regularly. It could be due to my love for talent shows. I could also be because of the longing I feel for validation myself.

I do not think that this longing is something far from the thoughts of many people. There is something within each of us hoping, yearning even, for others to receive us with open arms. I do not find this odd or even inappropriate. What I have discovered through my own introspection is that we may have turned our angst and decided to be satisfied by lesser forms of authority. When you are a singer and you want your voice measured you subject yourself to the judges on one of the many talent shows. When you want your cakes/cupcakes tasted or your tattoos​ showcased you put yourself out there and are literally under a microscope with the hope that someone will say, “Yeah, that is pretty amazing”. Those who make it to that stage are few. I often wonder about the countless droves who do not even risk the scrutiny and yet desire the evaluation.
Continue reading “A “WebMD” Church Cannot Help the Hurting”

Disappointed with God

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Over the last several years I have seen a change in the world and the church. No one can deny that the current state of both is nothing like it was ten years ago. It really doesn’t matter what side of the aisle you live one or what you pet social issue is, the world has changed. Some people see it “moving in the right direction” others as not. The bottom line as that line has moved.

Some of the assumptions that at one time served as the basis for our decision-making have changed. And in some cases have even been erased, never to be found again. The world has truly changed.

I talk about the change because I find myself wondering if people truly understand the consequences of their actions. Have they considered the potential unintended consequences of their actions? Or do they not care. That is not something they want to think about because it is not right in front of them. I will admit that I can take a short-sighted view as well, but that is not a sign of progress, but of immaturity.

In the end, this is what I feel. I feel that we have become a nation of children rather than mature adults. We have become petulant rather than penitent. We have become whiners rather than winsome. We have become self-centered and selfish rather than sacrificial in our living.

Over the last several weeks I have been wondering how many people who claim to be Christians will be disappointed with God when they stand in his presence? How will we feel when we find out how wrong we were about some things? Will we still want to spend the rest of eternity with a God who is so disappointing?

Do you see what has happened in our world? We have become so confused about God’s character that we have made him the scapegoat. We say to ourselves and to others, “God wouldn’t do this or that,” never really understanding that what God decides to do or not do was never really for me to know. I feel that the Church has tried too hard to speak for God rather than allowing God to speak for himself. I am glad God wrote down what he wanted us to know.

My problem is deciding whether or not I am willing to conform my life and thoughts to what he said.

I may come to the end of my days, stand before God and be disappointed. But, I pray it is not because he failed me, but because I failed to live into and up to what He desired for my life.

1 John 1:4 | The Joy of Fellowship

4 And we are writing these things so that our joy may be complete.

Verse 4 is the final statement given by John in the opening paragraph of his letter. John speaks of the truth of his witness regarding who Jesus is. He extols the readers to remember that Jesus is the life that they are to seek and he points to the fellowship that is produced as a result of the unifying power of the Gospel.

In these short verses, John has pointed to the undeniable truth that the reason the foundation of our faith is firm and unmoving is because Jesus is the one who holding it all together. It can be easy to forget this. Jesus is the only one capable of sustaining the fragility of our lives and faith. He alone can see into our hearts and into our futures and decisively lead us into the next moment. But, why does any of this matter? John makes an amazing confession. He writes about these things so that “our joy may be complete.”

The second truth that we find here relates to the nature of the joy John says is available to us. John says that our joy may be complete or mature or full. When we come together around the truths of the Gospel we are closer to the kind of life God desires for all his children. Joy is not dependent on the circumstances of life. Many of us have heard this description/definition of joy. What makes this reality so wonderful is that it means that God’s steadfastness is the guarantee for my joy. In other words, that regardless of what happens in life we have the inward assurance that we are secure and safe in God’s arms.

Application

Whenever we find our joy waning let us look to our connection with our local church. John wrote to the church to remind them that it is in community and in fellowship that our joy as God’s people is sustained. We each may have the joy of the Lord within us, but this inward presence is multiplied when we gather together to worship God and are immersed in the gospel of Jesus.

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