Wednesday, November 2, 2022
“To the church of
God that is in Corinth, to those who are sanctified in Christ Jesus, called to
be saints, together with all those who in every place call on the name of our
Lord Jesus Christ, both their Lord[a] and ours…” (1 Corinthians 1:2, New Revised Standard Version)
Apparently, according to Google,
that is what one calls a flock of cormorants, an old French word meaning sea-crows.
We saw many cormorants on Lake Erie, one gulp as large as maybe well over a
hundred birds, flying low over the water, skimming not far off the surface.
A parliament of owls, a coven of
crows, a gaggle of geese and a gulp of cormorants. If there are only two or
three cormorants is that just a sip of cormorants? Sorry, I digress.
What do you call a group of
Christians?
Maybe, you might suggest a church or a congregation or a community of believers.
But Paul calls a group of Christians, saints. A loaded word, suggesting some
sort of holiness, near perfection, do-gooders, sanctified and washed clean or as
the Message Bible describes sainthood, “believers cleaned up by Jesus and
set apart for a God-filled life.”
But let us be very careful about
what it means to be part of the sainthood of all believers. Remember that old platitude,
“If you are looking to join a perfect church, once you join it, it is no longer
perfect.” I don’t mean this as a put-down but as a reminder that even as
Paul used the word quite regularly in his writings, he was also acutely aware
that he was writing churches which were far from being saintly but could be filled
with rancour, jealousies, factions, rigidity and church wars.
Nothing has changed much in
churches in these times. The colony of saints is made up very human would-be
saints. This is to say that churches are sometimes messy, chaotic, beleaguered,
broken, vulnerable, struggling, and fraught with human feelings, emotions and
reactions. And to use an old Groucho
Marx line, “I refuse to join any club that would have me as a member.” Simply
put, no church is perfect.
Paul knew that better than
anyone but nonetheless he understood that the church, this gaggle of saints,
had its work cut out for it. He understood
the potential for greatness. He appreciated the possibilities for service and
sacrifice. He extolled the virtues of love and community among them. He
exhorted the practice of acceptance, tolerance and grace.
“Instead, we will speak the truth in
love, growing in every way more and more like Christ, who is the head of his
body, the church. He makes the whole body fit together perfectly. As each part
does its own special work, it helps the other parts grow, so that the whole
body is healthy and growing and full of love.” (Ephesians 4: 15 -16, New
Living Translation)
“Instead” – that word speaks
volumes, doesn’t it? Churches would do well to practice the theology of “instead.”
Instead of judgmentalism, dogmatism, and
intransigence, we practice gracious acceptance, love and inclusiveness. Instead
of living in our brick and stone boxes, cloistering against the world, holding
tight to the past or even human sin, we open our hearts, minds and souls to
love all others as we have been loved. Instead of thinking only of punching our
tickets to heaven, we begin to build Jesus’ Kingdom in the corners in which we
live and worship. Instead of the veneer of our Christianity, we dig down deep
and reveal the essence of being a sainthood, a follower of Jesus Christ in both
word and deed.
“Do you see what this
means—all these pioneers who blazed the way, all these veterans cheering us on?
It means we’d better get on with it. Strip down, start running—and never quit!
No extra spiritual fat, no parasitic sins. Keep your eyes on Jesus, who both
began and finished this race we’re in. Study how he did it. Because he never
lost sight of where he was headed—that exhilarating finish in and with God—he
could put up with anything along the way: Cross, shame, whatever. And now he’s
there, in the place of honor, right alongside God. When you find yourselves
flagging in your faith, go over that story again, item by item, that long
litany of hostility he plowed through. That will shoot adrenaline into your
souls!” (Hebrews 12: 1 -2, The Message Bible)
Saints alive!
Dale
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