I do not ask for these only, but also for those who will believe in me through their word, that they may all be one, just as you, Father, are in me, and I in you, that they also may be in us, so that the world may believe that you have sent me. The glory that you have given me I have given to them, that they may be one even as we are one, I in them and you in me, that they may become perfectly one, so that the world may know that you sent me and loved them even as you loved me. – John 17:20-23
One. It seems the
world is a long way from being one, and the Church, if anything, even further
from it. The world unites from time to
time in their hatred of Christ and Christians.
Christians seem ever divided and fragmented and confused. Yet this is the prayer Jesus, as our Great
High Priest, offered on the night of His betrayal, hours before He went to the
Cross to redeem all of humankind. Is it
possible that it will not be answered?
Do you know why it became a joke that, to one racial or
ethnic group, the members of another group “all look alike”? The distinctive features and skin tones
peculiar to a given group tend to be the first features noted by “outsiders". Meanwhile a redhead, seeing another redhead,
immediately notices what makes the individual distinctive.
So it is with churches and denominations. While doubters and unbelievers may offer the
many-religions argument against the existence of God or the claims of a given
religion, that tends to be less about denominations within Christianity than
about the disagreements between Islam, Judaism, Buddhism, Christianity,
etc. Christians tend to be blamed for
the faults and failures of any group claiming to be Christian, as if there is
no difference between the annoying Saturday morning proselytizing of Jehovah’s
Witnesses and the ancient rites, icons, and rituals of the Orthodox. It doesn’t matter that Jimmy Swaggert was not
Catholic or that a pedophile priest was not Assembly of God, they were both
Christians.
Those outside the Body of Christ see Christians while
those of us in a particular communion often emphasize the differences in our
forms and beliefs and practices. Some of
us make more of the minor disagreements than necessary. Christians will get into arguments over
Matthew 24 or when the book of Revelation was written or what Jesus meant by
“this generation,” though we all agree that Jesus said that.
Bob often uses the image of a cone to illustrate how we
relate to God. It will work for
illustrating, as well, the relationship of various valid revelations and
traditions to one another and to the Divine.
When Lewis wrote Mere Christianity,
he compared becoming a Christian to entering the hall or main room of a great
house. Denominations are then the
various rooms off the corridor where one may find fellowship, refreshment,
sustenance and comfort. If one comes
into Christianity in general, that makes sense.
What, though, if we come in via a particular sect or through
something that may not be considered part of the traditional revelation of
Christianity? Our entry in that case is
more like entering one of the rooms from an outside door – or climbing in
through the window. We find ourselves in
a communion that seems to be separated and at odds with other communions. Here is where the metaphor of the cone is
instructive. Someone from a
primitive, snake-handling denomination back in the hills would seem very distant
from the altars, saints, and processions of a Catholic Latin Mass. Indeed they are, as far as the externals are
concerned. Yet there is a core set of
beliefs about the divinity of Christ, His death, burial, and resurrection where
these two diverse forms converge in substance.
The snake-handler might doubt the Immaculate Conception to which the
priest adheres even as the priest might question the validity of picking up a
copperhead, but both will agree on the essential nature of the Virgin
Birth.
Our differences are in where we enter out on the edge
of the circle that forms the base of the cone.
The closer we get to God, and the higher we are raised in our vertical
relationship to Him, the smaller our disparities become. It’s a long way around the mountain unless
you are standing on the summit.
Before being too critical of the path others take, it’s good
to remember that the pinnacle and the base are one. Like a spotlight, the revelation of Christ
spreads and widens to illuminate a great circle. Perhaps there is something right in the
middle, where we all need to meet.
Perhaps, soon, we will.
2 comments:
Very nice post, Mush.
Like Bob mentioned today, I greatly admire and respect the Catholic authors I've read and their teachings.
So I decided to attend Catholic boot camp (RCIA). That lasted about a month. There were just too many teachings I had to accept that I wasn't willing to but I didn't realize how much I objected until I had to make a serious commitment.
I suppose I would have the same issues with the Orthodox Church as well.
Which leaves me with about 1000 Protestant churches -which is the problem with Protestantism.
I sure wish I could just hang out in the main hallway rather than having to find a room... Maybe that's just what I'll do.
It's kind of what I'm doing these days. If I had kids at home, I'd probably go a large, conveniently located Southern Baptist church in town. I've talked to the pastor there. He's a good guy.
The problem with the various and sundry small country churches around is that you have to be willing to develop relationships with people. I'm not sure I can handle that anymore.
I don't mind disagreeing with some of a church's doctrine. A group doesn't have the same interpersonal distance, or whatever you want to call it. It's different when you have individuals that start talking to you and asking questions.
That's probably slightly pathological thinking on my part. I start getting nervous and edgy when my wife makes conversations with people we meet. I find myself wanting to suggest that we have stuff we need to do. "It's great talking to you. Wish I had more time, but I've got to get back to work."
Honestly, I didn't used to be this bad.
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