Winging It
Christianity Without Christ
Wasted On The Young
Young people think they will always be young, that they will
live forever. They bet their lives on ridiculous assumptions
based on absolutely nothing. I have met, in my entire lifetime,
maybe a handful of 15-25-year olds who actually live their lives
according to strong convictions. Whether those convictions be
Christian or Islamic or Buddhist, or, as they usually are, just
some cartoon they invented in their heads, I’ve encountered very
few young persons whose do-it-yourself, paint-by-numbers
doctrine does not collapse the very moment an opportunity to get
high, get paid, or get laid presents itself. The ninety-nine, so
popular a term these days, simply have no core. You dig and you
dig, but there really isn’t anything there. And they bring these
empty calorie assertions into their adult life where we see what
we see today, tens if not hundreds of millions of Americans
simply turned off to Christ.
Some of that has to do with the religious right and how ugly
they are, how smug they are and how reactionary they are. But a
large part of it is due to the erosion of the American family,
the anything-goes divorce-on-a-whim disengagement with strong
bonds. It is in the household that faith is given birth. Through
stories, yes, passed from one generation to the next. But faith
is most often passed one by modeling a strong adherence to core
values. As the church has become increasingly politicized and
identified with political ideology, she has also grown more
commercialized and, thus, disengaged from the community. Lights,
camera, action, worship becomes something we observe more so
than participate in. In far too many households, there is no
family devotion time. Why? We’re too busy. Or we’re too lazy. Or
we don’t want the fight with the teens to drag them to the
table. Or we don’t know our bible and don’t know where to start.
Or we’re just phonies, allowing our children to hear us cussing
and see us mistreat people, cheat, steal, get drunk, get high.
We’re paying that cable or satellite company to beam the
filthiest, most degenerate, antichrist nonsense right into our
son’s bedroom. We’re downloading porn. I am persuaded a great
many families skip devotion time because they know what huge
hypocrites they are. Because God does not reign in their lives
and, therefore, cannot reign in their households.
So, in place of actual spiritual knowledge, we have all of these
people simply winging it. The Church Of Me. This is Oprah
Winfrey—but I defend Oprah to this extent: I believe her
conclusions to be informed ones. I don’t think she just woke up
one day and made up her own Oprah Theology on the spot. I do not
agree with Ms. Winfrey, but I defend her right to believe
whatever she believes and presume she at least invested herself
in the journey toward her convictions.
The average guy I run into has given this no thought. None. When
asked, he just starts winging it. Oh, I believe God is in all
nature. Oh, I don’t believe in hell. Oh, God is a grapefruit.
Winging it. Ask him again tomorrow, he’ll have another version.
It’s all crap. These people believe nothing. The entire
dimension of spirituality has a “For Rent” sign on it. They are
living their lives as two-thirds of a person.
So are, in my opinion, the vast majority of Christians. I
believe that, of the billions, there are a precious remnant, a
divine percentage, of Christians who actual give much thought to
their faith. Christianity is, for the rest of us, simple
tribalism; a culture embedded in our DNA. We are no better than
the do-it-yourselfers. We don’t study, we don’t pray, we don’t
hold family devotions, block devotions, community devotions.
Beyond the Sunday pulpit, there is no truth revealed to us.
Truth, for us, remains locked between the covers of a book we
forget to occasionally dust off.
This is American Christianity. Which is not to suggest European
Christianity or Asian Christianity is more sincere: much of that
is deeply entrenched in ritual, and there is a great falling
away going on globally, as one generation fails to model
authentic convictions to the next. Christianity is not unique in
this: there is a growing restlessness among younger generations
in Islamic nations as secularist ideology gains increasing
momentum.
Whatever Things Are True: Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things. --Philippians 4:8
Is Faith Dead?
Hard to say. Well, pastor, who are you to say I
have no faith?! I’m not saying evangelicals and Church Folk have
no faith. I’m standing back to see the fruit we’re producing.
I’m trying, with all my might, to understand how you can call
yourself a Christian and continue to pay someone to broadcast
filth into your child’s bedroom and, therefore, her mind. How
you can call yourself a Christian and preach hatred toward gays,
towards doctors who perform abortions. Beloved, at the end of
the day, only you know if you have faith. But the presence of
faith creates a kind of fission—a molecular reaction—that leaves
evidence that faith is there. It’s like welding rivets with a
blow torch. The best welders put out the fewest sparks: the
sprinkle arc of glowing embers is actually the mark of a poor
welder. But, good welder or not, there will be sparks. If you
have faith, there will be sparks; there will be some evidence of
it. Not of your religion. Not of your church hat or Church Folk
crazy colloquialisms (“We are gathered on tonight…”).
Authentic faith produces love. It really is that simple. Without
love, you are nothing. I am nothing. Without love, you obviously
have no faith. Without faith, you cannot please God. And this is
what I am seeing: the empty shells giving me this made-up crap
about God is in the air, and “Christians” with the phony
smiles who demonstrate
pettiness, selfishness, meanness and hate. Christianity Without
Christ.
Each day that God gives us should begin and end with an honest
self-assessment about which one of these people we are.
Christopher J. Priest
6 November 2011
editor@praisenet.org
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