I have been thinking about faith
lately . . .
In M. Scott Peck’s book The Road Less Traveled he makes a
profound statement in the very first paragraph: “Life is difficult. This is a
great truth, one of the greatest truths. It is a great truth because once we
truly see this truth, we transcend it. Once we truly know that life is
difficult-once we truly understand and accept it-then life is no longer difficult.
Because once it is accepted, the fact that life is difficult no longer
matters.” And, you know what, I don’t
hear too people arguing against that statement.
That statement is true . . . no one is arguing. In fact, to paraphrase Peck, once a person
can accept this truth, life gets easier.
The book is a good book and one any person on a spiritual journey should
read.
In the same manner I propose a similar
statement: “Faith is messy.” That’s it .
. . faith is messy. Any person who has
taken the role of faith seriously in his or her life knows this statement is
true . . . faith is messy. If they don’t,
well then . . . they are in denial. They
are in denial because . . . plain and simple . . . faith is messy.
I think that the “church” has lived a
perpetuate lie for many, many generations by attempting to sell faith as
something that is pretty easy . . . believe and life will be good. Yeah, there are several theologies floating
around out there that hard sell that idea . . . prosperity theology jumps out
in my mind. But, the “church” really can’t
be blamed . . . the problem goes all the way back to the beginning. Jesus ran into it all of the time . . . this
idea that faith is easy. He fought this
idea all of the time . . . why are some people blessed, some cursed, and
everyone else is milling around in the middle avoiding one and hoping for the
other. As simple and easy as faith
appears on the outside . . . it is not.
It is messy. Jesus never said
that being faithful would be easy . . . or clean. Faith is a constant mess that the faithful
struggle with on a daily basis.
In preparation for the Sunday before
Easter I was asked to pick which emphasis I was going to use for worship. Well, traditionally the Sunday before Easter
is Palm Sunday . . . so one of the choices was the story of Jesus’ triumphant
entry into the city of Jerusalem . . . the waving of palms, throwing of coats,
and Hosannas everywhere. It is a kind of
“feel good” story that then gets shattered against the deteriorating backdrop
of Holy Week with its bleak news of crucifixion. But, because faith is easy . . . we overlook
the rest of the story. The other choice
is the long passage that focuses on what the “church” likes to call the “Passion”
. . . this year it is John 26:14-27:66 . . . probably longer than the sermon. This reading focuses on . . . well, how
difficult faith is. It speaks of the
betrayal of Jesus by Judas Iscariot . . . about Peter proclaiming he would
never deny Jesus and then doing it (not once, mind you, but three times) . . .
how the disciples promise Jesus that they will stay awake while he prays in the
garden and then fall asleep . . . and, how even Jesus struggles with what he knows
he should do for God. It also speaks of
the Roman governor struggles with putting an innocent man to death, but does
what he is charged to do while still questioning it all. This is the one I chose for the Sunday before
Easter.
The seven days between Palm Sunday and
Easter stand as a witness and testimony of how messy faith is . . . most of us
want to throw in our cheers for the entering Jesus, but we want to forget about
the mess in the middle, while we welcome the conquering Jesus of Easter. Why?
Because it is too messy . . . no one likes a mess. Faith is messy. In my choice I think that more of us can
identify with the “mess” between Palm Sunday and Easter more than offering up
cheap adulation by waving a few palms and shouting, “Hosanna!” I think that deep down we know that faith is
messy and instead of denying it, we need to acknowledge it, accept it, and grow
because of it.
Judas wanted to believe . . . and, he
did; but this Jesus was way too slow . . . way too peaceful . . . way to loving
. . . and, wasn’t willing to raise up the people to destroy those who were
oppressing them. Peter wanted to believe
. . . Peter who was always wanting to be at the head of the class, always
wanting to be the first to rise up to the challenge . . . always wanting to be
Jesus’ best buddy; but when tit came for tat, Peter flunked the faith
test. So did the disciples who promised
Jesus they would stay awake with him while he prayed in the garden . . . they
couldn’t do it despite their best intentions.
And, then, Jesus himself, did he not struggle . . . were his prayers not
for relief from the struggle to live up to what he knew God wanted him to do .
. . didn’t he ask God for another way; but, in the end, gave into faith telling
God, “Thy will be done”? The faith
involved in this biblical passage sure does not look simple . . . does not look
easy. It looks messy.
Faith is messy . . . plain and simple.
If faith was easy, wouldn’t everyone
be doing it? Wouldn’t everyone be
jumping on board and buying the heavenly insurance policy? But they are not. The people are exiting through the back door
of the church faster than they are entering the front door. So, why does the “church” insist on selling
this idea that faith is easy?
If faith is easy . . . simple, then
explain to me why we struggle when “faith” is brought into the discussion of
politics . . . when “faith” is brought into nationality. Whose side is God on? Democrats?
Republicans? Which country has
God blessed . . . the United States formed as a nation under God?
If faith is easy . . . simple, then
why is there war? Why is there
hate? Why is there prejudice? Racism?
Genderism? Why do we hate our
brothers and sisters . . . created in God’s image . . . and, do so in the name
of God?
If faith is easy . . . simple, then
why do we—the “church”—deny people access to the table of Christ? Ask people to agree to creeds, dogma, and
other silly babble to belong to the family of God? Isn’t it a shame to look around the table and
see that more are not at the table than those who are?
The fact of the matter is . . . faith
is not easy. Faith is a mess. We are constantly being confronted in our
spiritual journey with situations that put our faith to the test. Unfortunately, faith, like life, is not black
and white. I challenge any person who
claims to be a person of faith to honestly tell me that where they are right
now in their faith is the same as it was on the day that he or she proclaimed
it for the first time. The truth of the
matter is that it isn’t. Faith is a
struggle in which growth comes . . . growth closer to God and to others.
Growth towards greater intimacy with
the one who created us . . . who loves us . . . and, who accepts us for who we
were created to be . . . the children of God.
That is grace. Growth towards
greater intimacy with siblings in this holy family of God’s . . . to love one
another . . . to care for one another . . . and, that is love. This is the foundation of faith . . . the
challenge Jesus set before all of us . . . to love the Lord completely and to
love one another. If we attempt to live
our lives to this challenge, we quickly discover how messy faith really is.
If you find “faith” to be easy . . .
well, then I think I would question whether or not you have truly found “faith”. It is not a matter of being “good” or “bad”,
but a matter of living up to God’s will.
To love God . . . to love one another . . . what more is there? Faith is messy. The sooner that we can accept that fact, the
more time we have to deal with it . . . faith is not in the word, but in the
actions of living. Jesus never promised
that it would be easy, and neither can I.
Avoid those who promise the “easy way”!
To live is to have faith . . . life is difficult . . . so is faith.
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