The Primary Unit of the Christian Faith

If we genuinely believe that the church is actually the primary unit of the ‘Christian life’, (rather than the individual) then this has massive implications for how we live our lives and how we follow Jesus.

The ‘I’ always becomes secondary to the ‘we’.

In our individualised western world this is abhorrent. And to be sure, this opens the door to terrible abuses of power, but then it also opens the door to rich and inspiring experiences of community that we have probably never imagined possible.

I am convinced of the truth of this concept, but I am not at all convinced of how I ought to live it, or live it with others.

The implications are significant – huge even. I discuss possible new jobs with my church considering the impact my job would have on us. I discuss my pay rise with my community because that has an impact on us. I share my sin and my struggles with my community because that impacts us.

I think it all sounds very foreign – and it is, but I wonder if it isn’t closer to the plan that the way we currently live?…

What would it require of us to live like this in Australia today?…

Would we even dare to consider it?

As we read the Bible the primary unit of the Christian faith is clearly ‘us’, but I think we have lost that so badly we cannot even conceive of how it may look again.divx big fish

Selling Out

I have been chewing on this for a while as the language of ‘selling out’ has been used around the place quite a bit lately and I am not sure its always used appropriately.

There have been (quite legitimate) questions raised about whether Forge is selling out by having a national conference, or by working with established churches and denominations. There are questions raised about whether people seeking to experiment and explore with church and mission are selling out by continuing to allow traditional forms to exist side by side new expressions.

I thought it might be helpful to offer my own reflections on this issue, partly because I am often a target of the comment, but also because I think we need to think clearly about what ‘selling out’ means.

I was speaking with a friend recently who moved to an older established church with the purpose of transitioning it to a missionary community and operating with more of a missional incarnational emphasis. However along the way the church has grown quite considerably as new families have joined and put their roots down. These families now request some level of accommodation to their needs – kids ministry, etc. My friend told me he felt like by seeking to meet these requests he had ‘sold out’. (Note to friend: I realise you are may well be reading this so feel free to correct me if I am wrong in what I heard 🙂 )

I disagreed that the actions he were taking constituted selling out.

I asked him if he was still committed to the original vision and dream. The answer was ‘yes – very much so’. I suggested that along the way we sometimes need to make some compromises to reach the end goal and this is normal in any group. By working with these folks he hasn’t ‘sold out’. He has recognised where they are at and is starting there, rather than expecting them to come to where he is at.

I believe we ‘sell out’ when we stop pursuing our core objectives and allow ourselves to be guided by a) what makes $$$ b) what please others with no regard for the consequences.

My friend is still deeply committed to the same stuff as he when he started – but getting to the destination has proved more tricky than first thought. If he ever tells me that its ‘just easier’ to run a few programs and ‘play the game’ than to pursue the original dream and when he tells me that he can no longer pursue the dream because ‘people are leaving’ or the ‘offerings are down’ then he will have ‘sold out’, because the dream will have evaporated and he will be allowing other factors to shape his actions.

Often in these types of conversations ‘compromise’ is virtually a 4 letter word, but I’d suggest its a word we simply can’t escape if we want to live in reality and work with people. My friend must download rated x free henry poole is here free download make some compromise to take people with him on the journey. Its just good smart leadership.

I believe the key is in knowing what you will not compromise on – and this seems to be the place where disagreement occurs.

As Forge has developed and become more accepted by mainstream churches and as we have run several national conferences and formed partnerships with Bible colleges we have been accused of ‘selling out’.

Some of what is happening is a movement becoming more organised and more recognised / legitimate. Some of it is healthy growth. Some of it certainly does open us to the genuine questions of priorities and direction. But its way too easy to throw the language of ‘selling out’ around just because someone isn’t conforming to your own expectation of how things should be.

But having sat around the room with the Forge national team and having debated for several days the essence of our core business, I am very confident that we have not lost the ‘cultivation of the missional incarnational church’ as our burning passion and driving energy.

Once we get to the place of not rocking the boat because colleges will cut our fees, or when we run conferences because we need $$$ to survive, or when we never critique church structures for fear denominations will sideline us and dry up our funds – then we will have sold out.

But to call running conferences, working with denominations and established churches ‘selling out’ is simply not accurate. There is no question that in all of this there is an element of compromise and a danger of losing our distinctives.

I have often been asked if I could ever go back to being the leader of a normal church and the answer is a no brainer. Of course I could, but it would be as Andrew Hamilton the missionary, who would lead people on the journey of incarnational mission. If I couldn’t be true to that then there wouldn’t be much point in me being around. I don’t get many invites…

I’m interested to have some decent discussion on this because I get very weary of the comments that seem to show a lack of appreciation for the process of leading people and fail to recognise the place of compromise and well chosen battles as integral to any longer term journey.

That love hate thing

There are some things in life that I both love and hate.

Preaching is one of them.

I love the intense rigor of preparing, of researching, of learning and of listening to God for what he wants me to say, but I hate that it rarely comes together as easily as I would like. I hate that during the week the passage of scripture or the topic consumes my thoughts and yet I love the end result of the process – the sense of having deeply engaged in scripture in a way that I normally wouldn’t unless I were preaching.

There are few things in life where I am perfectionistic, but preaching is possibly my achilles heel. A few years back I made a commitment never to spend longer than 8 hours on preparation ever again. I have pretty much maintained that but this week was one of the frustrating weeks where I couldn’t seem to pull my thoughts together coherently.

In the end it was all ok, but its a horrible feeling when you can’t seem to hear what God may be saying and when your own thoughts are lame and uninspiring.

I have come to realise that one of my core beliefs about preaching is that if we are going to do it, then it ought to be inspiring – not just informative – that seems to be one of the distinctions between the value of a larger gathering v a smaller one. But to be inspiring you need to be ‘inspired’.

And sometimes you just aren’t!

Disjointed

Life feels like this at the moment and probably explains the absence of blogging around here.

This time last week we were supposed to be launching into a week of activity with some visitors from Bali, but they didn’t arrive. They have arrived today but there is little to do, so it will be several days of hanging out.

It was a messy week work-wise with a big job getting cancelled and then other odds and ends not really hanging together very well. So I finished up feeling a bit frustrated. I don’t like not accomplishing something worthwhile.

Then this Tuesday Danelle is heading over to visit her sister in Muswellbrook with the Bali crew and won’t be back till the following Monday. This was an unexpected trip, but it means another strange week coming up. I will be primarily ‘dad’ and yet will need to make sure everything else happens in the background. The calendar is not full so it is not likely to be a struggle.

Then there is tomorrow night’s sermon which has not come together easily at all. Occasionally it happens that making sense of scripture in a way that connects with people is more time consuming and tricky than you first imagined!

After Danelle gets back we will be heading down to Busso to do some camping with our neighbours again. If the weather is anything like today then it will be very cold in water down there…

Logically…

I am preaching this Sunday night at North Beach Baptist on Revelation chapter 2, so I have been doing some reflection on who we are as the church.

I’m thinking that if the church is really the bride of Christ… then logically that would make God my father-in-law rather than my father… right?…

Maybe this would also explain why the Holy Spirit keeps nagging me…

Why Do We Put Up With It?

Every single week in Perth the fuel prices follow a predictable cycle.

They gradually drop a little each day thru to Tuesday (which is almost always the cheapest day to buy fuel) and then on Wednesday they jump back up by 10 c/litre.

Its a cycle that repeats every week without fail.

Maybe I’m missing something but I can’t see how prices can fluctuate so dramatically over the course of a week – every week.

And yet it seems to be one of those strange phenomena that we now take for granted. Occasionally I find myself wondering why we put up with it, but then I don’t have the time or energy to ‘lead the charge’ against dodgy fuel prices, so I guess I just have to cop it like everyone else

Oops…

That’s kind of an understatement for what happened on Friday.

Over the last year Danelle has been very involved with raising funds for a Bali orphanage and has been working her butt off to try and help them. Many have got involved and it has been a successful venture thus far.

The directors of the orphanage as well as 2 of the kids were due to be in Australia this week, partly to touch base with supporters and partly to raise profile. Danelle has spent a heap of time pulling the week together.

However at 4pm on Friday, with the guys due first thing Saturday morning, we got a call to say they hadn’t secured their visas and wouldn’t be allowed on the plane that night.

Someone over there buggered up very badly.

So there followed a flurry of phone calls to try and resolve the issue, and a subsequent flurry to cancel weekend appointments. All very disappointing, not to mention embarrassing. It seems the crew in Bali had the paperwork for a couple of months but only submitted it last week…

So the hope is that papers will go thru Monday and they will arrive Tuesday, but who knows. The person who forked out for the airfares could well be a tad irate at the whole affair.