When you are operating outside of your gifts, your work will tell on you. You should be embarrassed. You would be embarrassed, but your ego is like a defense mechanism preventing you from even realizing how far out of your element you are. And that’s how you know you’re in trouble: when you’re doing something obviously mediocre and meddling in things you do not understand and you’re not even embarrassed about it. Life will inevitably become more rewarding when you stop going your way and instead move in-stream with the Holy Spirit, working through those gifts and talents God has ordained uniquely within you.
reality show, are certainly operating within their gifts,
although we can debate what, specifically, those gifts are. Most
self-proclaimed “prophets” have the gift of deception. Many are,
first and foremost, practitioners of self-deception, and are
experts at bamboozling simple-minded folk. The few true prophets
I’ve met in my life have been incredibly humble and nothing at
all like what you might expect. Real prophets don’t barge or
stomp into your life. Real prophets kind of creep up on you,
quietly, patiently. Sometimes you don’t even realize who or what
they were until
they are long gone.
The loud, brash, self-proclaimed “prophet” is usually someone
incredibly lost and in desperate need of attention and external
validation. The thick pancake foundation, over-the-top hair,
excessive jangly accessories and garish, streetwalker eyeliner
make the women of Preach look like aging hookers. Worse, they
seem to either inspire or enforce those optics on their young
protégés—beautiful and, yes, sensual young women painted in
shocking hues of metallic teal and bright neon makeup blazingly
garish in HD—unattractive doesn’t begin to describe it. The
tight-fitting, revealing dresses are also not inspired by the
Holy Ghost. It’s as if these women know nothing at all about
Jesus, whom even gnostic historians agree was not a flamboyant
character but a guy you’d likely pass on the street unnoticed
were it not for the multitudes that followed Him.
The noted exception seems to be Dr. Belinda Scott, easily the most rational of the group, who seems to wear the least makeup and dresses like a grown-up. Dr. Darrell Scott, her no-nonsense husband and her church’s senior pastor, steals the show from the ladies with his blunt, hilarious commentary, where he seems skeptical of the reality show if not the divas themselves. At one point, the pastor bluntly rebukes the competitive spirit between the prophetesses, “I don’t want any shenanigans in this deliverance service. I just want them to get up there, say what God has to say, and shut up. If God wanted us to walk on chairs, he’d have put feet on our butts.”
Therein lies Preach’s saving grace: moments where God’s truth is echoed past the carnival atmosphere, such as where breakout star Dr. Taketa Williams—whose repulsive blonde two-toned weave, Wolverine fingernails and Tammy Faye eyelashes, for the most part, made my skin crawl—utterly stopped me in my tracks late in the show were she rebuked her young protégé Rebecca—a heartbreakingly earnest young follower struggling to raise two girls on her own while dealing with a third child living with her estranged ex—about materialism and ego, “It’s not about us.” Williams’ image epitomizes the Black Church Lady stereotype this online ministry is, in part, intended to counter. For the majority of the series pilot, she is the most colorful and gregarious of the bunch and certain to become the show’s breakout star in the sense of people laughing at and not with her. However, if she is afforded more of these profound, quiet moments where her doctrine catches up to her gregariousness, she will ably redeem herself.
What The Gifts Are: Williams body slams a worshipper.
Laughing At Them
The ladies are intelligent enough to know the show will be both
an object of controversy and ridicule, as many people watching
to laugh at the circus as to engage in any meaningful or
productive learning or worship experience. How much of this
noise are gifts of the Spirit and how much is just foolishness
and ego is left largely up to the viewer to decide.
The closest reference I have to any of this is a wonderful pastor in Aurora who operates along the same lines of spiritual gifts, healing and prophecy, but who is the very antithesis of these noisy but entertaining ladies. Pastor Joelle Suel, Ph.D., “Dr. J,” of Glory To Glory Christian Center, is manifestly humble and broken for Jesus Christ. She is quiet and unassuming, lives and dresses modestly, and evokes a quiet peace and maturity that commands authority. Her operating environment is love, which she evokes in everything she does. She is gifted with enormous patience—Rock of Gibraltar patience—which is a key indicator of God’s Spirit indwelling within her. She does not permit posters or huge images of herself to be displayed anywhere, and she is so concerned about the spiritual welfare of her congregation that she disallows still photography of worship sessions; she does not want photographers sticking cameras at people desperate for deliverance.
Brassy ladies with short tempers and even shorter attention spans display characteristics (fruit of the Spirit) diametrically opposite to those of the personal example of Jesus Christ. It is impossible for any of us to not have an ego—that’s part of what makes us human. The test is to get that ego under submission so God can work through us.