I know that the act of going to church is not what saves
people. Faith saves people. Christianity is about faith in Jesus, and Jesus is about love.
I have faith, I pray daily, and I try to let my Christianity be reflected in
how I live my life. However, I have been
operating under the assumption that the way I live my life would be enough. This was working for me until a few weeks ago
when a friend caught me by surprise as she began talking about the dynamic
that religion plays in her life. As I
listened to her talk, I realized that she was mirroring some of my own thoughts
about organized religion until she said “I
am a good person and that should be
enough.” Before I could stop myself,
I began to tell her that it isn't enough. The difference between a good person and a Christian
is faith. Christianity is faith combined with the willingness to acknowledge
that faith in both word and action. To
be honest, I don’t know which one of us was more shocked to hear me witnessing
to someone.
Shortly after
this incident, one of the nicest people I know was asked not to volunteer in
church activities because her lifestyle isn’t one that is endorsed by the
church. These judgmental attitudes are exactly
why I stopped going to church in the first place. When I read the negative comments about Christians
in the media, I began to muse on those recent conversations and it made question on my own
lack of church attendance.
“As a teenager, I began to question the Great Christian Sorting
System. My gay friends in high school were kind and funny and loved me, so I
suspected that my church had placed them in the wrong category... Injustices in
the world needed to be addressed and not ignored. Christians weren't good;
people who fought for peace and justice and were good. I had been lied to, and
in my anger at being lied to about the containers, I left the church. But it
turns out, I hadn't actually escaped the sorting system. I had just changed the
labels.”
― Nadia Bolz-Weber, Pastrix: The Cranky, Beautiful Faith of a Sinner & Saint
― Nadia Bolz-Weber, Pastrix: The Cranky, Beautiful Faith of a Sinner & Saint
When I was growing up
mom took us to church every single Sunday.
As I matured, I realized that I didn’t agree with her church's theological
approach to worship, plus the rigid judgmental attitudes that I witnessed
offended me. Choosing not to attend the
church I was raised in did not change my faith in God so I spent a few years exploring
other religions until I found one that aligned with my beliefs.
Religion is like
having a preference for a certain type of cola.
Some people like Coke, others like Pepsi, and still others like Mountain
Dew. I prefer Coke and, since my
preference doesn’t hurt anyone, I don’t understand why the Pepsi lovers choose
to ostracize me or why the Mountain Dew Lovers choose to smile to my face and
talk trash about me behind my back. None of
these responses will change my preference. In fact, both responses are just
silly. In the end, the subject matter is about carbonated sugar water with a little difference in flavor.
You see, I didn’t
forsake God or Jesus, and I would never begrudge someone who worships a
different way than I do or even someone chooses not to worship. I learned to be true to my own path. Until
recently I have always had a ‘live and let live’ attitude because I do not
believe in forcing my ideology on other people. Now I am wondering if I need to
make some adjustments in my way of life.
Have I kept my conversations about faith neutral simply to prevent
offending anyone? If that is the case, am I unknowingly denying my faith in
doing so?
A book by Nadia Bolz
Weber, a unique Lutheran pastor, talks about how she found her own flavor of Christianity. Her common sense sermons and unorthodox
persona captured my attention because I too have always been the one in my
family making choices that didn’t align with the more rigid way of
worship. I like the underdogs, the rebels, and the
outcasts because I have never understood people who choose to follow blindly. Sometimes it
seems as if some folks want their religion to define who they are when it is our love
of Christ that should be defining us.
“And the Word that had most recently come from the mouth of God
was, “This is my beloved in whom I am well pleased.” Identity. It’s always
God’s first move. Before we do anything wrong, and before we do anything right,
God has named and claimed us as God’s own. But almost immediately, other things
try to tell us who we are and to whom we belong: capitalism, the weight-loss
industrial complex, our parents, kids at school—they all have a go at telling
us who we are. But only God can do that. Everything else is temptation.”
― Nadia Bolz-Weber, Pastrix: The Cranky, Beautiful Faith of a Sinner & Saint
― Nadia Bolz-Weber, Pastrix: The Cranky, Beautiful Faith of a Sinner & Saint
I realize that
regardless of whatever facet of society we happen to align ourselves with, the
judgmental attitudes are always there.
Perhaps I was just holding Christians to a higher standard and, in doing
so, I was forgetting that we are all just flawed humans. We live in a difficult and complex world
these days. Everywhere we look we are told what we should do or say. It is a ‘damned if you do and damned if you
don’t’ world. Being true to our faith
will inevitably offend someone whether we intended it to or not. Yet if we don’t have faith, faith in God and
in ourselves, the possibility exists that we will begin to doubt our own
identity and that makes us vulnerable. That vulnerable state is what places us in
danger of allowing outside sources to define our identity for us.
“This desire to learn what the faith is from those who have
lived it in the face of being told they are not welcome or worthy is far more
than “inclusion.” Actually, inclusion isn’t the right word at all, because it
sounds like in our niceness and virtue we are allowing “them” to join “us”—like
we are judging another group of people to be worthy of inclusion in a tent that
we don’t own.”
― Nadia Bolz-Weber, Pastrix: The Cranky, Beautiful Faith of a Sinner & Saint
― Nadia Bolz-Weber, Pastrix: The Cranky, Beautiful Faith of a Sinner & Saint
The dilemma is this;
how does a Christian remain true to their beliefs without offending other
people? The answer is that we can’t, because everyone has an
opinion and not all opinions align with ours.
All we can do is be true to our faith and not force our beliefs on
others while remaining transparent in our humanity. We need to stop preaching perfectionism, we
need to eliminate the labels, and most of all we need to allow everyone else to
be human too.
The bible is full of
heroes and saints who were sinners first.
I think that experiencing sin is part of God’s plan for some of us. How do I describe color to someone who has
never seen it or describe a flavor to someone who has never had the sense of
taste? God knows that certain people need to experience sin before they can
truly understand it. I think that Christians
should be open and share Christianity with those who want to know more, but management
of the sinners should be left to God. We are all flawed and
no one has the right to judge another person.
Those jagged edges of humanity is what holds people
together. Shame divides, causing people
to hide. –Nadia Bolz-Weber
Our authenticity, is
what pulls us together but expecting perfection from ourselves, or from others,
creates a sense of “I am not enough.” That
fear of not being perfect only serves to separate which creates division, a sense that one isn’t
worthy to belong; but in the eyes of God
we are all worthy. All he asks for is faith.
So go to church or don’t go to church? I think it depends on the person.
To witness or not to witness? That again
depends on if someone is receptive to hearing what we have to say. I think we should leave the act of saving souls to God and we just focus on living in a way that reflects love and compassion, which is what Christianity is really about.
..And whoever receives one such child in My name receives Me; but whoever causes one of
these little ones who believe in Me to stumble, it would be better for him to
have a heavy millstone hung around his neck, and to be drowned in the depth of
the sea.
Matthew 18;6
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