over the last few weeks some of my colleagues have been debating the relative merits of the idea of 'membership' in a local church. as i have been reflecting on the dialogue i have been wondering if the concerns have more to do with underlying assumptions/expectations about the nature of the church as a public or private community? Jesus gave a broad, wide-ranging welcome to the kingdom of God to the crowds who came to hear him. Jesus spent time with, interacted with, a broad range of people, mostly
marginalized, non-religious people, in a very grace-filled, inclusive,
manner. But those whom he called out of the crowds to follow him, he pointed to a narrow, sacrificial, learning direction as disciple-apprentices. And then Jesus turned around and said this small, select group would be like a city set up on a hill for everyone to see, and that how those disciples interacted with one another would be 'some kind' of means for outsiders to recognize his character.
so I'm back to Will Willimon:
I hold to the statement that we (he & Stanley Hauerwas) made in
Resident Aliens. "The only way for the world to know what it is to be redeemed is for the church to point to the Redeemer by being a redeemed people." The only way for the world to know that it is the world -- namely fallen, corrupt, yet being saved and redeemed -- is through the presence of a 'being saved and being redeemed' community, the church. Salvation must have institutional embodiment, for it is hard to keep so strange a story going, over time, across the generations when the triumvirate of the government, the economy, and Hollywood have such powerful means of marginalizing such a story. It's hard to envision a new heave and a new earth, all things restored in Jesus, if we do not at least have a glimpse of that future here and now. Left to our own devices, we tend to regard this world with its present princes, powers and social arrangements as normal. The church's existence is in itself a corporate, material, political claim about salvation that the world cannot smother, despite its best efforts.
freedom/liberty, at what price?
picked up a copy of Elton Trueblood's The Incendiary Fellowship at a used book sale recently. The book by Trueblood, a Quaker author, theologian and educator was written in 1967.
November 05, 2009 in Social justice commentary, Wesleyan reflections | Permalink | Comments (0)