The Western Church

 
I have entitled this the western church but in truth it is a collection of some writings by Dietrich Bonhoeffer on the state of the church in America circa the 1930’s. The Bonhoeffer who wrote the following is a 24 year old Ph.D. The reason for the title is because it seems to me that what Bonhoeffer observed in 30’s America is now relatively widespread throughout the western church. You be the judge – opinions welcome. Please remember he is writing in the 1930’s so some of his language may be considered inappropriate for today.
 
On Union Theological Seminary in New York (consider whether this is the state of most seminaries today):
 
"There is no theology here…they talk a blue streak without the slightest substantive foundation and with no evidence of any criteria. The students – on the average 25 to 30 years old – are completely clueless with respect to what dogmatics is really about. They are unfamiliar with even the most basic qustions. They become intoxicated with liberal and humanistic phrases, laugh at the fundamentalists, and yet basically are not even up to their level."
 
" The lack of seriousnss with which the students here speak of God and the world is, to say the least, extremely surprising…Over herre one can hardly imagine the innocence with which people on the brink of their ministry, or some of them already in it, ask questions in the seminar for practical theology – for example, whether one should really preach Christ. In the end, with some idealism and a bit of cunning, we will be finished even with this – that is their sort f mood."
 
"The theological atmosphere of the Union Theological Seminary is accelerating the process of the secularization of Christianity in America. Its criticism is directed mostly against the fundamentalists and to a certain extant also against the radical humanists in Chicago; it is healthy and necessary. But there is no sound basis on which one can rebuild after demolition. It is carried away with the general collapse. A seminary in which it can come about that a large number of students laugh out loud in a public lecture at the quoting of a passage from Luther’s De sevo arbitrio n sin and frgiveness because it seems to them to be comic has evidently completely forgotten what Christian theology by its very nature stands for…I am of the opinion that one can learn extraordinarily little over here."
On the Church (consider whether this is the state of the broder church today):
 
"Things are not much different in the church. The sermon has been reduced to parenthetical church remarks about newspaper events. As long as I’ve been here, I have heard only one sermon in which you could hear something like a genuine proclamation, and that was delivered by a negro (indeed, in general I am increasingly discovering greater religius power and originality in Negroes). One big question contunually attracting my attention in view of these facts is whether one here really can speak about Christianity…There is no sense to expect the fruits where the Word really is no longer being preached. But then what becomes of Christianity per se?"
 
"In New York they preach about virtually everything; only one thing is not addressed, or is addressed so rarely that I have as yet been unable to hear it, namely, the gospel of Jesus Christ, the cross, sin and forgiveness, death and life."
 
"This is quite characteristic of the churches I saw. So what stands in place of the Christian message? An ethical and social idealism borne by a faith in pogress that – who knows how – claims the right to call itself Christian. And in the place of the church as the congregation of believers in Christ there stands the church as a social corporation. Anyone who has seen the weekly program of one of the large New York churches, with their daily, indeed almost hourly events, teas, lectures, concerts, charity events, opportunities for sports, games, bowling, dancing for every age goup, anyone who has heard how they try to persude a new resident to join the church, insisting that you’ll get into society quite differently by doing so, anyone who has become acquainted with the embarassing nervousness with which the pastor lobbies for membership – that person can well assess the character of such a church. All these things, of course, take place with varying degrees of tactfulness, taste, and seriousness, some churches are basically "charitable" churches, others have primarily a social identity. One cannot avoid the impression, however, that in both cases they have forgotten what the real point is."
 
On Racism (consider our prevalent attitudes toward aboriginal peoples or new immigrants in Canada):
 
"The separation of whites from blacks in the southern states really does make a rather shameful impression. In railways that separation extends to even the tiniest details. I found that the cars of the negroes generally look cleaner than the others. It also pleased me when the whites had to crowd into their railway cars while often only a single person was sitting in the entire railway car for negroes. The way the southerners talk about the negroes is simply repugnant, and in this regard the pastors are no better than the others. I still believe that the spiritual songs of the southern negroes represent some of the greatest artistic achievements in America. It is a bit unnerving that in a country with so inordinately many slogans about brotherhood, peace, and so on, such things still continue completely uncorrected."
 
On the Prohibition of Alcohol (to his twin sister in a postcard on celebrating their birthday):
 
"Unfortunately I can’t even toast you with a glass of wine at this occasion, since it’s forbidden by federal law; how frightfully tedious, this Prohibition in which no one believes."
 
At 24 Bonhoeffer’s insights are remarkable and would develop into prophetic. I believe much of what he saw in 1930’s America has come to pass throughout the western church. I would love your opinions for or against.

…and the Seas were No Longer…

 

"Then I saw "a new heaven and a new earth," for the first heaven and the first earth had passed away, and there was no longer any sea."

– Revelation 21:1

This verse has always bothered me. Off and on again throughout the years I was frustrated and sometimes annoyed to learn that God would apparently be removing the seas in the great re-creation of the heavens and the earth. One of my struggles was that I assumed a faithful literal reading required one to accept that the seas would disappear. That’s what it says right there in Revelation 21:1 and one could not avoid it. Still it seemed incoherent and somehow against the tone and tenor of God throughout scripture.

Of course my first error had been my poor understanding of what it means to interpret scripture literally. To literally interpret scripture is not to take the text as it has been translated into your chosen mother tongue and transliterate it onto your current understanding of things…this is a poor reading of the text. A truly literal understanding of scripture (or anything for that matter) means to have a firm grasp of the truth that was intended to be communicated by the author of the text. After all if we are after anything from scripture we are after truth (for I am the way, the truth and the life…). Let me give you an example…Jesus says in John 4:10 –

Jesus answered her, "If you knew the gift of God and who it is that asks you for a drink, you would have asked him and he would have given you living water."

A literalistic (not literal) understanding of this would suggest that Jesus in someway had access to some sort of physically alive water (H2O) that one could drink and it would remove all thirst forever. Something perhaps like Hebrew Gatorade. It sounds ridiculous does it not? Of course Jesus is using a metaphor (symbolic imagery) to speak of God himself who is described in Jeremiah as "a spring of living water". If one were to read the Jeremiah description of God literalistically one would then assume that God, was wholly and truly an actual spring of actual living water (H2O)…once again we know this to be descriptive of God’s offer of eternal life and his life giving nature in general.

If we take these concepts and a better understanding of what literal means and apply it to Revelation 21:1 we are still a little stumped are we not? We need to understand the truth the author was trying to communicate with that verse and the removal of the seas in the new creation. To gain a sense for this one needs to understand how the seas were understood by the ancients. What did the sea represent to the audience who originally received this text in the first century AD?

Well according to Psalms 69 and 148 the seas were made to glorify God as part of the created order. We also know from ancient sources that the sea represented disorder and chaos…things which were seen as against God who represents order. Further to this the sea in heaven (why no sea on earth and only in heaven?) is described in Revelation 4:6 and 15:2 as "a sea of glass". A sea of glass is a sea which is perfectly still, completely under control and the only kind of sea that would be ordered. We should also remember that Revelation is written in the style/genre of apocalyptic literature which delivers truth in a highly symbolic way.

In essense then what we read in Revelation 21:1 in light of these other verses and the symbolism of sea (thalassa in Greek) is not the disappearance of the seas in the new order but rather the disappearance of chaos and disorder for this is what the sea represents to the original readers. While one could argue that if the sea of glass in heaven represents order why would God not have simply transitioned the earthly seas to seas of glass. I can only imagine that it is because God wants to ensure the reader understands that chaos and disorder are not simply reworked but completely destroyed.

At any rate I am pleased that the seas will continue in the new creation and that chaos and disorder will disappear.

My Mermaid

 
I have a little mermaid that swims in my pool in the cool of the eve. She is dark haired and dark eyed and moves through the water as though she were born there. Everything she does is simply for the pure sheer joy of it. I love to watch her swim and she loves to be watched. She calls all to come and see her perform in one way or another because in some way by watching they join her.

Everything is peace when I watch my daughter swim. She is joy in the waves and beautiful.

England, Henry V, Soccer & the Looming of Germany

 
Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more,
Or close the wall up with our English dead!
In peace there ‘s nothing so becomes a man
As modest stillness and humility;
But when the blast of war blows in our ears,
Then imitate the action of the tiger:
Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood,
Disguise fair nature with hard-favoured rage;
Then lend the eye a terrible aspect.

I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,
Straining upon the start. The game’s afoot:
Follow your spirit; and, upon this charge
Cry ‘God for Harry! England and Saint George!’

– Henry V, Act 3; Scene 1

While I am sad that my backup team Italy is out it is still comforting that England (albeit a fairly laxidasical England) is still in the fight and is conveniently led by Italian coach Fabio Capello. So in some way I feel as though both of my favorites are still represented.

Nevertheless it is clear that England is struggling and could use some motivation. I would humbly suggest Capello force his team to watch Kenneth Branagh’s unrivaled masterpiece movie – Henry V based upon the eponymously named Shakespeare play.

I have never witnessed a more moving and motivating speech then Henry’s to the beleagured English on the French battlefield of Agincourt on St. Crispin’s Day on October 25th of 1415 (William Wallace in Braveheart notwithstanding). Imagine the scene – England is in the field with 6,000 soldiers 1/2 of whom were English long bowmen (and therefore a testimony to the power of artillery in my mind) standing against a French army of more than 36,000.

By the end of the battle after the great speech of Henry the English went on to an astounding victory. There were 112 English dead compared to nearly 10,000 French.

While I am not suggesting England’s situation in the world cup is nearly so desperate it is certainly not hopeful and perhaps a history lesson is in order. It certainly could not hurt with the highly disciplined and talented Germany looming ahead. Perhaps a dash of Winston Churchill could help as well:

"…we shall fight on the seas and oceans, we shall fight with growing confidence and growing strength in the air, we shall defend our Island, whatever the cost may be, we shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds, we shall fight in the fields and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills; we shall never surrender…"

– Winston Churchill, June 4, 1940

Good luck England.

Ceaseless Symphony

 
so with words did light first burst upon the black
and song with woven threads of life cry out CREATE!
one golden voice a harmony in and of itself
a leading to the brilliant billion births
small shards of forever cast bright upon the chaos
listen hear the breath of breeze soft wind
invite one voice then two to join the ceaseless symphony
sing the world into being and let fly great hearts
then soar upon the ever lifting currents
to crescedo in the pure white wings of IT IS GOOD!

Taking a Walk

 
so i was walking this path
carrying this huge black rock
not really sure where it came from
but i think it had always been there
like a part of me you know?
it carved a channel into my back
it broke me down into something
i wasn’t meant to be
something broken
something bent and bleak
but never alone
the path was filled with the crushed
every one who ever was and is and will be
walked with me beneath their own stone
and it was the most normal ever
and it was the most unnatural ever
the strangest thing happened one day
someone told me i could take the burden off
someone else took it for me…
and i could stand up straight for the first time
and I could walk tall and proud
still strange things would happen here and there
like every so often i would see this stone
and just pick it up and put it on my back
like i missed the pain
like i missed being enslaved to the hurt
but then i remembered who i was
and i would put it down and run and run
like wind across the water I would fly
but odder still were the looks from some
resentment and whispered questions of
"where’s his weight?"
"why’s he walk so tall like that?"
"none should lift so light as he"
cuz they still held their burdens
like dead babies in the arms of grieving mums
like an ex-con sleeping better on the cold hard floor
than the fresh new bed offered up to him
and the one who walked alongside
the one who taught us to walk upright
who took it all on himself and walked
like no one ever walked before
like a giant in our midst
he would cry for the hopelessness of it all
he was Sisyphus taking the back embedded blocks
only to have them taken back by selfish bleeding hands
worse still
sometimes when I’d pick up a new stone
realize the folly of it all to put it down again
for fear of the lost and the fog
some of my travelling companions would pick it up
my own stone meant for him and him alone
they’d pick it up and pop it right up there on their own
then they’d stare at me and say
"look at how we hunch and bow low to the merciless earth"
"this is supposed to be you not us"
but i just can’t do it anymore no sir, no more, no more
i will not hold my load like an albatross before my eyes
nor tie it round my neck or bleed beneath it’s razor laughter
why you want my millstone weighted to your own
when both could be gone
this is the great mystery
this is the great sadness
but i will not wait or stand still in the crowd
have to keep walking straight ahead and tall, so tall
just a man clothed in ego and arrogance
but a man nonetheless who knows who carrys it all for me
don’t look for me to carry what ain’t mine to carry
cuz though some thorns are meant for my head
they press the flesh of another more worthy
though some nails are meant for my hands
they pierce the sinew and bone of another more worthy
sometimes we pick up our curses again and again
and i get that…
but to pick up the curse of another to add to you own
that is death in the hot midday
give me dew and morning shade of dawn

Love with Torn Tongues

 
we are walking with fractured identities
wandering wastelands across this frozen earth
seeking wholeness in a broken mirror
cut and bleeding on the edges of the embrace
finding not only ourselves in the other
finding God behind the shattered mask
learning that pain is worth holding
to gain the one who will wipe away tears
in the meantime let us love with torn tongues
till we are holy kings and prophets
let us kiss with starved lashed lips
till Spring like hope is eternal in the land

Your Church Is Too Small

 
This provocatively titled book comes at the perfect time in the North American evangelical church and NEEDS to be read by pretty much everyone. Author John H. Armstrong, an adjunct professor at Wheaton College (jokingly refered to as the Vatican of evangelicalism) has provided us with a very strong argument for the need for Protestant, Catholic, Orthodox churches and non-affiliated churches to begin working toward serious unity. The subtitle of the book provides much of the thesis: Why Unity in Christ’s Mission is Vital to the Future of the Church. Armstrong argues in compelling fashion what many of us have known but been afraid to talk about – the church universal is about as far from unity as it has ever been and this is in direct contravention of the wishes of her founder Jesus Christ as well as the Apostles and Scripture itself all summed up, says Armstrong, in The Apostle’s Creed.
 
The book is a brilliant blend of strong Biblical history and Armstrong’s personal journey from self-described inflexible conservative evangelical to a person open to not simply speaking with but forging strong relationships across the great church divides.
 
Working on the premise that we must capture the heart of ancient Christian biblical understanding in order to move faithfully into the future Armstrong seems to have captured a vision for the church that is neither the broken denominational conservativism of the past nor the disconnected and unaffiliated liberalism that seems to be sweeping into the future. Rather he presents a compelling vision of a church united by a common evangelistic mission and ministry.
 
There is so much to recommend this book it is hard to narrow it down to one feature-set. Loaded with brilliant quotes from leading Christian thinkers across history Armstrong presents his argument in three primary parts: Past, Present and Future. While much of what is presented here has been presented in bits and pieces elsewhere it should be noted that having it all together as a cohesive argument for real unity across the church is an invaluable resource.
 
The text is a challenge for Christians and Christian leaders everywhere. It seeks to bring the church past it’s polite but fairly ineffective surface friendships to serious biblical unity that strives to achieve what we were called to achieve in the first place – preaching the gospel to all nations. I highly recommend this book to church leaders and people in every stripe of Christianity be they Orthodox, Protestant, unaffiliated or Catholic…everyone should read this book and put its principles into action.
 
 

Ideology

 
I was reading this morning and starred the following and wrote in the margin "Best Quote Ever". This quote sums up my own perspective perfectly:

"The ideological mindset, formed as it is at bottom by a desire to dominate rather than illuminate, is an intruder in philosophy and the arts. It is closed in on itself and resentful of competition. Instead of cultivating the openess to new influences that marks real philosophy (theology) and art (biblical storytelling) and letting itself be exposed to the possible intellectual turmoil of fresh insight, ideology shunts inconvenient thought and imagination aside. Ideologues produce propaganda, although sometimes propaganda of a sophisticated kind. When such individuals set the tone, the intellectual and artistic life suffers."

– Claes Ryn

The Apostles Creed

 
I believe in God, the Father almighty, 
creator of heaven and earth. 
 
I believe in Jesus Christ, God’s only Son, our Lord, 
who was conceived by the Holy Spirit, 
born of the Virgin Mary, 
suffered under Pontius Pilate, 
was crucified, died, and was buried; 
he descended to the dead. 
On the third day he rose again; 
he ascended into heaven, 
he is seated at the right hand of the Father, 
and he will come again to judge the living 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.
 
Herein we have the great and unifying statement of faith. Perhaps the only creed that all Christians of all faiths – Protestant, Catholic and Orthodox can (and should) affirm.
 
I have been thinking about unity of and in the church universal because of the reading I have been doing. I have always been a staunch believer in teaching The Apostle’s Creed because it offers an ancient and clear interpretation of what it means to be a Christian. No Christian can affirm less. No Christian should seek schism over more. Sadly this is not the reality. There are many today who would ignore the history of the church and the traditions and creeds that have been passed on. They say that each Christian should be able to go directly to scripture without looking to tradition and history and find Christ. Of course this is true but the creeds, particularly The Apostles Creed which can be dated as early as 215 ad, offer wisdom and insight and we would do well to pay attention.
 
To those who would ignore the church fathers and mothers who preceded us in the faith I would remind them of the following verse:
 
"Honor thy father and thy mother: that thy days may be long upon the land which the LORD thy God giveth thee," Exodus 20:12.
 
While some would accuse me of misinterpreting scripture I believe in fact that it is an appropriate verse to pay attention to within the context of the church. The church is defined as a family of believers. A community. We are brothers and sisters in Christ. There is much imagery to suggest that it would be appropriate to honor our spiritual mothers and fathers who have come before us and sought to live faithful lives and left for us creeds and traditions worthy of paying attention to so that perhaps the days of the church family would be long upon the land as well.
 
I would encourage you to memorize and pray The Apostles Creed regularly, meditate on it and pray around it. Surely this would be a good thing.