The Question of Legitimacy
Is your faith for real? What happens when you
step outside of the safe zone of church and enter a world inhabited
predominantly by non-Christians? Can you pray about pedestrian
things like work problems, office politics and relationships with
clients? Does your faith extend to the water fountain or the campus
refectory? Even if you say nothing. If your faith is real, do you
feel free to share it at appropriate moments? Or does your life
confirm peoples’ worst fears and stereotypes about Christians?
Crisis
of legitimacy?
These are questions that go to the heart of
legitimacy. Different churches stress divergent points of dogma.
Surely, people reason, they can’t all be right. In a sense,
such reasoning is understandable. However, at the end of the day,
legitimate Christian faith is not dependant on church affiliation or
distinctiveness (churches are more like teams, where we play the game
of life together; they are not the substance of that life; Jesus
Christ is). If we suffer a crisis of legitimacy, constantly
depending on the approval of others, rather than being confident in
who God is and what we believe about Him, we will default to the
notion that the world outside the walls of the sanctuary is akin to
Jurassic Park where only the tough survive and people of small faith
fall prey to the beasts.
I believe we unduly separate faith from life. It
is all too common for institutional churches to become like isolation
wards where those with afflictions remain shut up inside. When this
happens we restrict the operation of spiritual gifts to corporate
church situations; we believe that only those in charge are anointed
to do the work of God; we stop taking God’s promises literally
and we believe that worship is something we do at fixed times,
following pre-determined models set by the director and cast, rather
than a way of life.
No wonder Christian young people feel there is a
crisis of identify and legitimacy. Let’s shed the old skins
and live the way God intended, at home, at school or work, where we
spend most of our time. If the Holy Spirit lives inside us he can
motivate us and help us to extend faith to the marketplace.
Legitimacy not in brand names
Faith is about more than branding. When I was
growing up, my Roman Catholic friends and I used to argue incessantly
(and publicly, to my chagrin these days) about which was the “true
church”. The debates usually centred on history, church
Realpolitik and leaders, not matters of Biblical faith. If you walk
down the streets of cities such as Singapore today you will still
find church buildings bearing names such as “True Jesus”:
Christian friends in Chile told me that, unless I joined their
brand, with the cross on its side and worship restricted to daylight
hours I was not a true believer. The Patriarch of an ancient
denomination based in Iraq tried to assure me that the baptised
members of his flock were the only remaining Christians on the
planet. The implication of such bigotry (to the uninitiated) is that
other churches lack the true Jesus and the authentic message.
In reality, the legitimacy of our faith is not
restricted to (or measured by) the church brand name we wear or the
sacraments, ordinances, traditions or hocus pocus that makes us
unique. Yet, all too often, when we meet other Christians the first
thing we do is roll back the sleeve and check the tag. “What
church do you go to”? The relationship from that point is
determined by the popularity of the label.
I am reminded of a shop (more like a “hole
in the wall”) in a bazaar in Strait Street, Damascus, where
rolls of fake labels of popular clothing brand names are freely
available. If one label doesn’t suit, remove it and substitute
another, until you find one with which everyone is comfortable. I
once ministered in a Seventh Day Pentecostal Church in Puerto Rico.
Friends criticised me for doing so, rather than rejoicing that, amid
the occult practices that exist in that island here was a church that
openly proclaimed Christ and moved in the power of God to cast out
demons and see lives changed for the glory of Jesus. Paul reminded
the early church that only Christ was the true foundation (1
Corinthians 3:10-11; Ephesians 2:20).
Compromising our world views
A second area of lack of legitimacy is world view.
Christians often do not validate the world views that inform how
they interpret what is occurring around them. What do we mean by a
“world view”? In essence, it is a complex mesh of ideas
and interpretations that enable us to understand what is going on
beneath the surface. Nothing is as it seems. Without realizing it,
we can espouse a CNN world view, or an Al Jazira or BCC world view
when we watch news and commentary and take their priorities and
interpretations at face value. We can unwittingly reflect the
anxiety, despair, nihilism and elastic values of non-Christian, or
anti-Christian, editors, simply by soaking up and parroting what we
see, without engaging in any critical analysis.
The building blocks of our lives can end up being
made of faulty materials. Like colonial buildings I was shown in
Bahrain, where bricks are tenuously held together with mortar made
with sea water, what we hold to can crumble when our environment is
disturbed. If we want legitimate faith, we need to ask, “What
is God’s view?” It is easy to imbibe the values of
people who are not in tune with His way of thinking. Jesus taught us
to “judge righteous judgement” (John 7:24), seeking the
Spirit’s wisdom and understanding and not jumping to
conclusions that are inimical to God’s character.
More than form
If we want to be relevant, we need to be prepared
to exchange form for life. Let me illustrate.
I once visited an Assemblies of God church in La
Paz, Bolivia, pastored by a wonderful, humble, educated man of God
named Cleto Perez. For nearly a week Cleto opened up the pulpit to a
group of us who had flown in from Australia. All we wanted to do was
to serve the church. For several nights we sang, preached and prayed
for people. Beautiful Aymara Christians. During the daytime we
visited church members and had open air meetings, where we shared our
faith with people in the neighbourhood.
On the final night (with the agreement of Pastor
Cleto) we encouraged the congregation to go beyond form and reach out
to God for something new. The result was transforming. When we
prayed for peoples’ needs the Holy Spirit ”touched”
the congregation in an awesome way. People were visibly set free
from demonic oppressions. Some were healed. Numbers of people
became Christians for the first time. Children as young as ten and
eleven years of age received the baptism in the Holy Spirit. Men and
women openly repented of sin in their lives. People who had been
estranged by events were reconciled. The meeting went on for more
than five hours. Nobody (there were more than two hundred people in
the meeting) wanted to go home.
People told us later they had visions of Jesus as
we worshipped and prayed. Young people wept as they told how they
heard the voice of Jesus calling them to commit their lives to
full-time Christian service. These were poor people, many of them
with little education and almost no money. They lived in the
difficult environment of the High Andean steppes, known locally as
the “Altiplano”. The average life expectancy was less
than fifty years of age. But what happened that night changed lives.
It didn’t make them more prosperous. It didn’t create
celebrity ministers. But those who responded to the “touch of
God” (and there were scores) were changed.
In the days that followed, many reported that they
had spent hours on their knees, or their faces, seeking God and
surrendering their lives to Him. They gave up habits that had bound
them for years. They discovered the ability to laugh in the midst of
atrocious economic circumstances. They were reunited with family
members and neighbours from whom they had been long estranged. This
was the work of God. It took place because it was permitted to
happen. Those in leadership were sensitive and recognised the cues
and moving of the Holy Spirit. No one doubted that what they had was
real.
Is your faith a source of life or death?
Does your brand of Christianity produce life, or
is it stagnant? Consider the analogy of the Jordan River in the
Middle East.
The Jordan River is a defining feature of
geography between the West Bank and the nation of Jordan. It is the
only sizeable flowing body of water in the whole of Palestine. Its
source is high up in beautiful, snow-capped Mount Hermon, on the
Syrian-Israeli border, from where it flows south (the name “Jordan”
comes from a Hebrew word meaning “flowing downward”). On
the other side of Hermon, melted snow simply runs away into the
Syrian desert.
The Sea of Galilee (the Romans called it Lake
Tiberius, after one of their emperors) was the locus of much of
Jesus’ early ministry. It is twenty kilometres long and from
three to ten kilometres wide. The waters are deep enough for fishing
and swimming and human settlement has been evident along the lake’s
shores for millennia. Over the centuries, towns on its edges were
known for boat building, tanning, fishing, fish curing and market
gardens. On a hot summer’s day children can still be seen
frolicking in its sweet waters. The verges are rich and green and
traders do a brisk business. There are more than thirty species of
fish and nearly fifty species of birds live along the shores.
At the southern end of the lake, the river
continues its inexorable journey. It is not long before the
landscape changes from verdant grassland to desert slopes. On the
eastern side the scenery is cluttered with untidy villages, broken
down huts, oily roads and desert-like conditions. The West Bank is
grassed, but the vegetation eventually gives way to rocks, sand and
barren hills. The countryside gradually descends until it reaches
its nadir 395 metres below sea level. The temperature rises and in
summer is almost unbearable. After the Allenby Bridge it passes a
site (in Jordan) revered as the traditional baptismal site of Jesus
Christ. Finally, the now muddied water enters the Dead Sea, the
lowest geological point on the earth’s surface.
The Dead Sea forms a natural trap for mineral
deposits and plant extracts. Due to high temperatures, evaporation
and the fact that the lake has no outlet, it is about 6 times more
salty than sea water. The therapeutic and cosmetic properties of its
mud have been popular with tourists and pilgrims for many years.
Hotels in the Middle East stock their bathrooms with Dead Sea mud
soap. From antiquity people from surrounding nations (including
Queen Cleopatra of Egypt), have swarmed to this place to take
advantage of its healing and beautifying properties. Tourist
brochures promise skin cleansing, improved blood circulation, skin
renewal, relaxation and improved well-bring.
When I first swam in the Dead Sea I was amazed at
its saltiness, the bitter taste of oily water that touches the lips
and causes any cuts or grazes to sting, and the buoyancy that makes
it virtually impossible to sink. (Don’t open your eyes under
water!) Tourist brochures feature photographs of swimmers lying in
the water reading or sunbaking. In reality, the skin burns quickly.
I could not wait to stand under a shower of “normal”
water to remove the brine. I felt as though I was being slowly
pickled.
The
Dead Sea is practically devoid of life. No fish can live in its
salty depths. The water that flowed through the Sea of Galilee,
bringing life and refreshment, a place for children to swim and play,
is now moribund. Why is this so? As I stood surveying the desert it
occurred to me that the single major difference between the two
bodies of water is that, whereas the Sea of Galilee gives what it
receives, almost drop for drop, and is continually refreshed because
there is room for new water to enter, the Dead Sea only receives; it
gives nothing back, and it dies in the process.
There is an important lesson here, which we cannot
ignore. As Christians, we can be like the Sea of Galilee, infused
with life, associated with joy, refreshment and cleansing, freely
giving out of what we have received, spreading the blessing of God
beyond our own lives, families and churches. Or we can focus on
ourselves, our programs, our goals and visions, selfishly giving back
nothing in response to all that we receive. Our churches may become
places of interest, sacred sites even, but it will be known that
there is no life there. The choice is ours. Let’s decide for
life.
Making reality real
As Christians we are incredibly blessed. Not
because we deserve it, nor because our church or worship style is the
best, but because God loves us. Our legitimacy and identity come
from Him alone. We can have confidence as we face life because Jesus
is Truth and we are the people of His power.