Archive for August, 2009

BACK TO THE GARDEN: TOWARD A BIBLICAL MASCULINITY

Wednesday, August 26th, 2009 by mswora

The problem I am addressing in this second blog entry on the subject is neither men nor masculinity per se. Its mainstream masculine culture, characterized by what I call “the unholy trinity” of machismo, misogyny and militarism. The world is currently focused on how or if men should love each other sexually. I’m more distressed by the extent to which men are killing each other.

But in the Bible I see men who modeled a masculinity that is more reflective of what God made Adam for. Of course there is Jesus, the Second Adam, who treated women in ways that were subversive and counter-cultural for First Century Palestine, as well as Twenty-First Century America. He is probably the first Jewish rabbi on record to have female disciples, like Mary and Martha, who “sat at Jesus’ feet,” a reference to the disciple’s proper position vis a vis his/her teacher. In Jesus and his treatment of women we see restored the equality, interdependence and mutuality of men and women with which, and for which, humanity was created, whether married or not.

Another male role model who never took up a weapon was Daniel, whose courage, unarmed, went “above and beyond the call of duty.” Fighting on his knees in prayer, sitting calmly and quietly among lions, speaking truth to power, Daniel was not afraid of his power. But never did he abuse it by violence, domination or self-aggrandizement.

In mainstream masculine cultures there is often a crazy-making attraction/aversion complex about homosexuality, fearing it on one hand, and joking about it on the other. It is almost as though the only two choices for males relating to males is either to be engaged with each other violently, in combat or competition, or to be engaged with each other sexually. Violence and/or sexual activity are often considered the sole or the supreme forms of male bonding and intimacy.

Men should love each other, deeply and intimately. When Jesus told his disciples, “I no longer call you servants, but friends (Jn. 15: 25),” he was explaining and inviting them to a way of intimacy with himself and each other that departed from the common and contemporary pagan views of male-to-male intimacy, either, again, through violence or sexual activity with each other, or both. There are long-standing Christian traditions which also give men and women ways to love others of their own genders deeply and intimately. Such love is the entire aim of The Rule of St. Benedict, developed in the 6th Century AD for managing monastic communities. It not only includes guidance on spiritual and material aspects of the lives of monastic men and women, it also contains guidelines to prevent or discourage them from being sexually active with each other.

I doubt that that was because St. Benedict was a macho man with a hysterical, knee-jerk homophobic complex. Rather, he understood, like too few people do today, that sexual intimacy is not always nor automatically the most intimate of intimacies. Benedict knew that the spiritual maturity and intimacy among men that he wanted to see would be short-circuited by physical sexual intimacy. The intimacy among men that Benedict encourages would scandalize both today’s mainstream macho types, because it is so tender, deep, honest and unconditional, as it would the most ardent advocates of the Sexual Revolution, because it is chaste.

The Rule of St. Benedict aims for an intimacy of prayer, of confession, of worship, of mutual aid and of common labor together. Its no accident that men especially (but not uniquely) experience deep bonding through laboring together, when they can see a visible result they have achieved together, such as a building project, a cleared field, or a project that improved other people’s lives. Both labor and prayer are key to life together under The Rule of St. Benedict: “Ora et Labora.” Theirs is an intimacy of listening ears, helping hands, sweating backs, worshiping spirits, and loving hearts, developed over years of commitment and communication with each other as friends.

As a pastor and a Christian, this is when I have also experienced deep intimacy with members and friends of the church. Our shared life of prayer, worship, mutual aid, and honest accountability to each other, can become, over time, quite deep and intimate. We are growing an intimacy of spirit, Word and worship. My sex, as a male, has an important effect on this intimacy. But should any of these relationships become sexualized, all other intimacy and trust would be lost and come crashing down, at a terrible price to all.

Travel much of the world and you will see many monuments on many battlefields to soldiers who fought and died there. But for the armies of the losing sides at least, no lasting results remain for their many human sacrifices. I’m not always sure what it is that the winners gained, either. The permanent Communist revolution for which the Red and White Armies fought in Russia nearly a hundred years ago is no more. By contrast, some of the most powerful and enduring changes in the world have come about by persons who never lifted a sword or fired a gun, but who still exercised power, as men. Mahatma Ghandi and Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., were powerful and influential men. They were also pacifists, who did their fighting unarmed. While neither of them were blameless in their relationships with women (King had some extra-marital affairs, and Ghandi became celibate without consulting his wife), they both exercised power, as men, in ways that were constructive, not destructive, peaceful, nonviolent, and respectful, not contemptuous. They took responsibility for the powers that came with their masculinity, and used them to make a better world with and for women and children, and for the generations to come, as well as for themselves. I think that’s what masculinity is supposed to be about.

Pastor Mathew Swora, Emmanuel Mennonite Church

MASCULINITY, MALENESS AND THE UNHOLY TRINITY

Tuesday, August 25th, 2009 by mswora

It has happened again. A young man in the Twin Cities area, fearing for his safety, even for his life, recently transferred from his high school to another. The threats came from fellow students because of his perceived sexual orientation. But not only from them. The circle of ridicule even included some of his teachers. Yet the young man says he is “straight.”

I believe him on both counts, that he was targeted for being “gay,” and even when he isn’t. For having long hair, playing the violin, being bookish and un-athletic, and too shy to date, I too was identified in high school as “gay” and was threatened, teased and beaten up for it, by the self-appointed enforcers of the male code of machismo.

While churches and denominations are rightly engaged in discernment over our pastoral and missional responses to homosexuality, there is a broader and bigger issue of sexual broken-ness that we must recognize and deal with: mainstream masculine culture.

Males and masculinity are not the problem. Being male or female is a gift of God. “God created them male and female; in his image God created them (Genesis 1:27).” I take that to mean that men and women are necessary to each other in order to best reflect the image of God, whether in marriage and family, or in any other relationship and contact in life, church and society. Thus, the more equal and mutually-supportive in power and dignity men and women are for each other, whatever the relationship, the more they reflect the image of God, both personally and together.

There may be problems in mainstream female culture, but I, being male, am not in a position to name them or address them. Sin and its distortions leave no one untouched. But as a man, I am most responsible to address the distortions and problems of mainstream male culture, which are common to most times and cultures. They showed up at the very beginning of history and the biblical record, when Adam and Eve suddenly felt the need to cover themselves with fig leaves and to hide from God, when before, “they were naked, and un-ashamed.”

That sin left its estranging and divisive effects mark on their relationship we can tell by the way in which Adam, in place of confessing and asking forgiveness, blamed his problems and his misconduct on “that woman, which you gave me (Gen. 3:12).” Its no surprise that, within only a few generations, we read of Lamech, who took two wives, and who threatened anyone who injured him with “vengeance seventy-seven times (Gen. 4:23).” One aspect of sin is this rift between the sexes, which runs not only between men and women, but between the male and female aspects of ourselves. Healing these relationships is vital to being healed ourselves of sin’s shattering effects.

In Lamech and his boast we see three common aspects of mainstream male cultures, whatever time and place on earth and in human history we are considering. I call them “the unholy trinity” of misogyny, machismo, and militarism.

Misogyny is the contempt of women and all things female. You hear it as a common staple of male banter: blaming their conflicts or misunderstandings with their wives on their wives’ hormones, their periods or pre-menstrual syndrome; joking about things women allegedly can’t do well; focusing solely or mostly on physical characteristics they find attractive or not. When they feel threatened by women’s power in the home or the work place, some men will simply tune women out, or take a judging and adversarial stance toward their suggestions. A few will even resort to sexual innuendo or even sexual harassment. Lamech, by taking two wives, was saying, symbolically, that each woman was only half his worth.

He was also saying, symbolically, that women were livestock which he could collect, to show his power and worth. Which brings us to machismo. Though it is a Latin word, it is common to many world cultures. Machismo is the belief that maleness is about domination, control and ownership over women, because, at heart, they see power as something for which men and women must compete with each other. Men thereby measure themselves, and each other, by their control over women, their desirability to them, and by how many women they have “owned,” or with whom they have “scored,” sexually. Its what drives men to boast of their sexual conquests (even of other men’s wives), even while they boast of their wives’ fidelity and submissiveness, without admitting that, mathematically, they can’t all be telling the truth. Nor do they admit the degree of insecurity this introduces into their lives and relationships. But of course, it reflects deeper insecurities to begin with.

Militarism is the sense that male power is primarily destructive power, the power of death, destruction, and the threat thereof. Lamech’s boast of seventy-seven-fold vengeance is another step, after the murder of Abel, in the militarization of the world. Mennonites, in their pacifist sub-culture, may be unaware of the degree to which, in some countries, and even in some parts and sub-cultures of the United States, military service is virtually a required male rite of passage. And while movies like Saving Private Ryan or Band of Brothers may contain very realistic and discouraging images of the wasteful brutality of war, many other aspects of these same movies reinforce religious messages and sentiments about warfare and weapons. Even while men are dying and killing in the most gruesome and painful ways, the background music is often as solemn, emotive and majestic as a hymn or a chorale. Thus is reinforced the notion that men can only be brothers, they can only share themselves intimately and love each other deeply, while they’re in combat facing a common enemy. Or when they’re ragging on women. Or when they’re drinking.

More thoughts on healing male culture and dethroning the unholy trinity of mainstream masculine culture will come in later posts.

Pastor Mathew Swora

MORAL DISCERNMENT BY “THE CHIEF OF SINNERS”

Wednesday, August 5th, 2009 by mswora

I Timothy 1: 15Here is a trustworthy saying that deserves full acceptance: Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners—of whom I am the worst. 16But for that very reason I was shown mercy so that in me, the worst of sinners, Christ Jesus might display his unlimited patience as an example for those who would believe on him and receive eternal life.

Let’s all take a deep breath and repeat after me (actually after Paul), “I am the chief of sinners.” Which is true, at least as far as I am concerned, because I know no one else’s sin the way I know my own. On a clear day, mentally and spiritually, my sin, besetting and actual, looms before me like a telephone pole in my eye (Mt. 7:3-5), compared to the speck in yours. On more cloudy days with fuzzy, blurry spiritual vision, I tend to fixate on the specks in other people’s eyes first and foremost, and I get very, very afraid of them.

But its always been that way, ever since we grasped at the knowledge of good and evil. Through rebellion, we became very clear-eyed and conscious of evil in other people, and blind to our own. I still find that true: when I am most lax morally and spiritually, I am also most judgmental and angry at others. Eve told God, “The serpent tempted me, and I ate (Gen. 3).” Bad serpent. And Adam said, “The woman whom you gave me, she gave me the fruit and I ate.” One sentence, two accusations. How economical. And efficient. But neither of them took responsibility for themselves. They fixated on the speck in each other’s eye, and overlooked the logs in their own.

Now what if we all began our moral discernment on any issue from that point of view, that we who are doing the discernment are the worst of sinners? And therefore, we want to discern the moral value of an action or a desire, not to control other people’s lives and choices (which we can’t) but in order to help and protect ourselves, “the chiefs of sinners,” the ones most likely to get into trouble? Or the ones already in moral/spiritual trouble?

We’d come to matters of moral discernment more like attendees at an AA meeting than like Carrie Nation charging into bars with an axe. It would put all of us at the foot of the cross, on the same level. It would also turn the focus from people to choices. Because so much moral and spiritual discernment is carried out on the level of “Are they in or are they out (of heaven, the kingdom of God, or the church)?” Or “Are they good people or bad people?” And “Does God love them, will God accept them or not?”

These become pointless questions, whatever the issue, when we remember that any one of us alone is the chief of sinners. “Are they in or out?” becomes “Why should I be in?” The answer: only by the grace of God, with no more claim to being in than the thief on the cross.

As for “Are they good people or bad?” a Christian response is, “As far as I know, being the chief of sinners, it shouldn’t surprise me if they are better people than me, and I will count them and treat them as such.” And as for whether or not God loves them (whoever they are), “God was merciful to me, the worst of sinners, so that Christ Jesus might demonstrate his infinite goodness through me, so that I might become an example to other sinners who would believe in him and receive eternal life.” So if God loves me (which he does, because of his goodness, not mine) he surely loves them.

Accepting that we are “the chief of sinners” also neutralizes another way of absolving ourselves from moral discernment, and from doing selective, surgical discernment on others, but not on ourselves, when we say, “At least I don’t do [insert favorite sin here] like you-know-who,” or when we say, “But they do you-know-what while they judge us for [insert whatever it is you want most to justify].” Not only does that amount to abandoning our responsibility for discernment, while making someone else “the chief of sinners,” it is a form of pride (the bad kind, not a sense of self-worth, the good kind). Pride is when we compare ourselves to each other. Humility is when we compare ourselves to Jesus. Comparing myself to him, I look like “the chief of sinners.”

No sin puts us out of God’s kingdom, God’s church, or God’s love. But by willfully persisting in sin (whatever sin it is) and refusing to  discern and repent (like Adam and Eve blaming God and each other) we drive ourselves out of God’s kingdom, God’s church, and any reception of God’s love, because that’s what sin is: loving something more than God.
Once we accept that we (or I) are the chief of sinners, all that’s left then is to discern the values of behaviors and actions, knowing our propensity for sin, because we’re sinners. Unless I’m the only one. At least I’m the worst one. And how we respond pastorally, morally, missionally or ecclesiastically (that is, in church life) to sinful behaviors and actions will often have to be finessed on a case by case basis, depending less upon where we’re at than on where we’re headed, either toward repentance, restitution and reconciliation, or toward more rebellion, recklessness and the destruction of people and relationships. Just as Paul’s repentance, restoration and re-orientation of life gave life and hope to other (lesser) sinners, so might someone’s continued resistance and rebellion give despair or misdirection to other sinners.

But confessing ourselves “the worst of sinners” is no license to give up on moral and spiritual discernment. It is not to say, “We’re all sinners anyway; how can we judge anything? no one’s perfect, so anything goes.” The church, being a collection of sinners, must discern the value and the effect of actions and words upon the healing process of all the sinners in its embrace. And a lackadaisical approach to moral discernment would bring that healing process to a stop, and even reverse it. Confessing ourselves “the worst of sinners” is not an excuse for surrender, but a call to discernment, starting (and usually staying) with ourselves.

But being the chief of sinners, I cannot, and should not, do moral and spiritual discernment on my own.

If we can’t agree on this, that we are each the chief of sinners who must work first on the logs in our own eyes, then we lack the common language and the common starting point to do moral discernment together.

ITS A JUNGLE OUT THERE!

Wednesday, August 5th, 2009 by mswora

A NEW COUNTRY DISCOVERED

Ephesians 4: 1As a prisoner for the Lord, then, I urge you to live a life worthy of the calling you have received. 2Be completely humble and gentle; be patient, bearing with one another in love. 3Make every effort to keep the unity of the Spirit through the bond of peace. 4There is one body and one Spirit—just as you were called to one hope when you were called— 5one Lord, one faith, one baptism; 6one God and Father of all, who is over all and through all and in all.

7But to each one of us grace has been given as Christ apportioned it. 8This is why it says:
“When he ascended on high,
he led captives in his train
and gave gifts to men.” 9(What does “he ascended” mean except that he also descended to the lower, earthly regions? 10He who descended is the very one who ascended higher than all the heavens, in order to fill the whole universe.) 11It was he who gave some to be apostles, some to be prophets, some to be evangelists, and some to be pastors and teachers, 12to prepare God’s people for works of service, so that the body of Christ may be built up 13until we all reach unity in the faith and in the knowledge of the Son of God and become mature, attaining to the whole measure of the fullness of Christ.  14Then we will no longer be infants, tossed back and forth by the waves, and blown here and there by every wind of teaching and by the cunning and craftiness of men in their deceitful scheming. 15Instead, speaking the truth in love, we will in all things grow up into him who is the Head, that is, Christ. 16From him the whole body, joined and held together by every supporting ligament, grows and builds itself up in love, as each part does its work.

Its a jungle out there. Every day, its “Nature red in tooth and claw.” Predators lie in ambush by water holes or feeding grounds where their prey must pass, watching and waiting for signs of weakness and vulnerability. Then, without warning or mercy, they close in for the kill, while the scavengers wait in the distance for their chance at whatever pickings are left.

Oh. Did you think I was talking about something I saw on the Animal Planet channel, or a PBS documentary about the Serengeti? Or were you thinking of your junior high school experience? No, I was talking about society and the economy as some people might describe their life experience when I sat with them one afternoon this week at Peace House, over by Franklin and Portland Avenues. Its basically a neighborhood drop-in center run by some nuns and volunteers. Some of the people who drop in for talk, coffee, shelter and leftover bread and pastries from some local hotels and restaurants, are homeless. Others are renters of single bedrooms and studio apartments, barely scraping by on Social Security disability or a meager pension, who just need a place to go and socialize outside of their cramped quarters. Others are just lonely. And others are volunteers, who serve by just listening to people’s stories and being a peaceful presence if ever a ruckus should arise. Which rarely happens.

In effect, for a few hours every day, Peace House is a predator-free watering hole for life’s walking wounded. Because life for many of them, and for all of us at some point, has been like one of those Animal Planet documentaries about lions around a watering hole in the Serengeti. Or like a Reality TV Show where people keep getting voted off the island for being unpopular, unfit, unwilling to do dirty on their neighbor, until only one “Survivor” is left: often the person with the least conscience or compassion. Only nobody even showed up in a boat to help them off the island; they were simply thrown into the shark-infested waters and told to swim. Whether its Pakistan and India, or companies trying to position themselves for global competition by laying off more workers, or social cliques in high school vying for popularity, its a dog-eat-dog world.

Now there are times and places in which I find competition just as thrilling as the next person. Like at the store or at the Metrodome (Actually, we could use a little more competition at the Metrodome lately). But what makes for lower prices and better products and better sports teams does not always make for better people, better relationships and better communities. But that law of the jungle is so much a part of our world that we have trouble shutting it off when it hurts more than it helps.

Is there nowhere we can got to get away from all this cut-throat competition and the culling of the weak and needy?

I would like to announce this morning that a new country has been discovered, where the law of the survival of the fittest does not apply. I just heard about it this morning. This country has been overlooked because it has never declared war on any of its neighbors. That’s against its very constitution. There are not even any competing political parties because the politics are entirely cooperative, not competitive. There’s nothing to fight over because the economy is such that resources in this country flow toward need, not greed. Their currency is called “gifts.” Nor is there any racism or class or caste system there because, when it comes to honors, titles and status, the citizens compete to give honors to each other, rather than to take or claim honors for themselves. We’re even told that it is a growing country, whose borders are expanding, not by conquest, but by immigration and birth. Second births, that is.

Its a very stable country too, because its a constitutional monarchy, and all the citizens love the king. And the king loves them. But you won’t find the king far off and removed in any kind of high falutin’ palace or on any golden throne. He’s quite available and connected personally to all his subjects, even on a first name basis. He even chooses the lowest places to hang out and do his ruling. You’ll find him out picking up trash, attending to the sick, giving bed baths to the frail, the sick and the dying, and chatting with people at the bus stops and at the community drop in centers. He doesn’t even have a standing army. In the one revolutionary battle that started this country, he went forth to battle and died for the citizens, rather than sending them out to die for him. That’s what it means when Ephesians 4 says he ascended to his throne by first descending to “the lowest depths.” Meaning,humiliation, servitude and death. So there’s nothing anyone has suffered but that he knows it too. I’m talking about Jesus, of course.

What’s true for the king is also true for all the other recognized leaders, officials and officers in the government of this country, indeed for all the citizens of that country: that their powers and offices and leadership exist not to lord it over the other citizens of this kingdom, nor to make themselves more important than others and indispensable, but to serve and to cultivate and encourage the powers, offices and leadership of all the other citizens. I’m talking about pastors, evangelists, deacons and other leaders, of course. Leadership, giftedness and power in this country are not zero sum games in which one can only have so much, at the expense of another. In this newly discovered country, leadership, giftedness and power grow with the sharing. In fact, the king’s entire domestic policy is about making kings and queens of all the subjects, so that they share his crown and his throne. But through his kind of love and service.

And you thought the whole planet had been explored and every region mapped? So where is this new country? Does it sound too good to be true? All this time when we’ve even begun exploring outer space, it was right here, under our noses, within us and among us. The Bible calls this country “the kingdom of God.” The Hebrew prophets told us to watch for it, in the Psalms they prayed for it, and Jesus told us its now here, with him.

In today’s Bible passage, the Apostle Paul likened this strange new country to “a body.” As in the human body. Not to be confused with the kingdom of God, this body is a colony of that strange new land, God’s kingdom. There are colonies of this country in nearly every country of the world. This body, or these colonies, are the church, both as individual congregations, and as the church together, in all times, places and peoples. Or what the church is called to be.

And if you wonder if I am kidding when I say all this about the church, I confess that I’m just as aware as anyone else that the church often falls short of the high ideals that Jesus and Paul have put forth. And I am just as responsible for that sad fact as anyone else. But critics who take us to task for falling short of certain ideals would do well to ask themselves where those ideals came from, and where else they would find such high values of harmony, cooperation and interdependence put forth. In business, politics, or the media and entertainment business? I’d hope so; it sometimes happens; but don’t bet on it. Its one of the occupational hazards of the church’s description: to champion the very values and ideals that make us ripe targets for our critics.

But Paul doesn’t talk as though he expects us to have arrived at perfection, nor does he berate us in this passage for falling short. He uses the language of growth, not perfection, of a journey, not of arrival. Far from having arrived, this body is growing and being built up “until we all reach unity in the faith and in the knowledge of the Son of God and become mature, attaining to the whole measure of the fullness of Christ.”

That’s another thing that makes this body, or this country, cooperative and compassionate, rather than just competitive. Because all the members compare themselves with Christ, the King, rather than with each other. So there is neither contempt nor envy of others in this country. “The fullness of Christ” is our measure, not someone else who looks hot, or someone else who is the most wealthy, or whoever is the most popular or influential. When Christ is our personal measure of growth, that induces a high measure of humility, because we all know we’re falling short. It also encourages compassion over competition, because Christ is all about compassion.

And that’s what makes this body grow, in giftedness and in numbers: compassion, or love. Love is the diet on which this body grows and thrives. Three times in this passage Paul says that the good things in this country, or this body, happen “in love.” In his Greek that could also mean “through love,” or “by means of love.” And eating would be called “communication.” Yes, verbal communication like what is happening right now. But also other forms of communication, like a smile, a hug, a helping hand, mutual aid, a listening ear, and all the other ways we communicate our care for others.

But Paul touches on speech when he says that “by speaking the truth in love, we will through all things grow up into him who is the Head, that is, Christ.”

Is “speaking the truth” scary? Like telling your co-worker that his habit of sending you emails that ridicule women or ethnic minorities is neither funny nor appreciated? That is scary, all right. But someone has to tell him the truth, not only for his sake, but for the sake of the business. Yet such criticism may be only half the truth. That co-worker might also be a super-organizer and a good motivator, who needs to hear that, too. How scary is that? In these very words we have heard, Paul is practicing what he preaches by telling us the truth of who we are: the body of Christ, joined intimately to Christ the Head. What higher compliment can anyone give? And he says that out of love.

The truth-telling that is helpful for business is the life blood of the Body of Christ, the church. It is even our very mission. We exist for this very purpose, “to speak the truth in love.” Whether it is the truth about God, to God, in worship and prayer, or if its the truth of the gospel to the world, or the truth of God’s Word to each other, that is our calling. And its our diet for growing in grace, giftedness and numbers.

To be loving, we must speak truth to each other, whether painful or pleasant. But to be truthful, we must speak out of love, in love and for love’s sake. Anything we say without love may have some basis in facts. Without love, however, our words are never totally truthful. But without truth, our words cannot be loving.

We all need that combination, of loving truthfulness and truthful love, in relationships where we can trust people to tell us the truth, and to do so out of love. That’s what church is for.

But as a sign of the times, some provocative titles of new, best-selling books include: “They Love Jesus But Not the Church” and “Love Jesus/Hate Church.” Social researchers agree that there’s a growing trend of people walking out of church to pursue their private personal spiritual agendas, often calling themselves “spiritual but not religious.” They have a hard time seeing what church has to do with Jesus, especially church as an institution, a corporation, a cluster of programs, competing with other churches like Target vs. Walmart in the religious marketplace for customers.

Its not like their beefs with the institutional church have no validity. And if these disaffected people can find better ways than we now have of being church and doing for each other what Paul describes, more power to them. For example, I commend our brothers and sisters at Missio Dei, the newest Mennonite church in the Twin Cities, for their bold experiment in building a network of small scale house churches which do neighborhood ministry, and which develop the ministry and leadership skills of all who live in these houses. Hopefully we’ll all learn from such experiments. Church should be experimental, not in its core beliefs, but in the ways it applies and embodies them.

On the other end of the spectrum is the wonderful example afforded by the most recent gathering of Mennonite World Conference in Paraguay. In the love, the worship, the celebrations, the work of discernment and of global networking experienced there, we get a stirring picture of the church to come, the church triumphant, which has overcome the world, the church of every tribe, tongue and nation, gathered around the throne of the lamb in heaven. But still, we’re only growing toward that ideal, Paul says. We’re not there yet.

But I’m concerned that, on their own, trying to do their own individualistic, community-free spirituality, people who walk out of church, or who try to relate to Jesus only on their own, are falling victim to the forces that drive us apart, isolate us and make us easy prey for social and spiritual predators, like a solitary gazelle at a watering hole. Because it really is a jungle out there. For example, the Peace House of which I spoke is being eyed very eagerly by developers who want that whole northwest corner of Franklin and Portland Avenue for a high rise condo development. But that one lone building stands in the way. They’ve been offered money for it, and they’d be willing to sell it, as long as they could turn around and purchase another building nearby to continue their ministry. But every time they look at another site, potential neighbors show up at city council or neighborhood association meetings to say, “Not in my backyard, they don’t.” It could all become a moot point if, as they fear, the city demands the building by eminent domain.

In such a world, I’m concerned that, without some support group that at least tries to be the body which Paul described, people will find themselves alone and abandoned in their hour of need and weakness. Without a way to support others, people may never find their gifted-ness and develop their strengths. And in their do-it-yourself, mix-and-match, spiritual shopping they will find only dangerous, counterfeit Christs, rather than the real one who has chosen to dwell on earth now in a human body, whose hands and feet and mouth are the imperfect, struggling people who count him their Head.

Yes, we fall short of our ideals and our calling, starting with myself. But if the values of community, harmony, interdependence, and compassion which Paul lays out before us today mean anything to us, we can first of all thank the church for holding them forth even when they make us look bad by comparison sometimes. And how much better it is to renew and reinforce our commitment to them than it is to just grab our parachutes and bail out of church altogether.

I think its still true what an early church leader said nineteen centuries ago: “Just as there is no church without Christ, so there is now no Christ without his church.” He wasn’t talking about buildings, hierarchies, institutions or programs, however. He was simply talking about people, interdependent people moved by Christ’s Spirit, endowed with his gifts. Needy, confused, imperfect people who are on a journey of growth, who have a long way to go, but who are often the only game in town if you want to live by something other than the law of “survival of the fittest,” in some place other than the jungle.