Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Facing the Fire: A Lenten Sermon
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Dealing With the Dirt
I have an Ash Wednesday confession. I have always had something of a “clean fetish.” My childhood tormentors (read “siblings”) took notice of this and made up names for me – “nasty nice” being the most memorable among them. That’s not to say that I didn’t run and play and get dirty like other kids; I did. I just couldn’t wait to get the dirt off when the day was done. Not sure why. Perhaps because where I grew up dirt was…well…just dirtier than the normal dirt. The region around Lake Okeechobee where I grew up was known for its rich, dark, black organic soil called “muck.” It would grow anything, but it also was virtually indelible when it came in contact with human skin.
When I was about fourteen, my dad got me a summer job working on a sod farm. He had, I suspect, multiple motives – to help me earn a little extra spending money; to learn the value of hard work and dollars earned; to help build my self-esteem as well as my fourteen year old frame which, at that point, was mostly long, lanky, and lean with an Adam’s apple at the summit; and finally to help me get over my dirt fetish. It was hot, dirty work, and by day’s end it showed. I still remember getting into the car at the end of the day when dad had come to pick me up. I glanced at myself in the side mirror and was horrified at my appearance. I reached in the back seat of his company car and took a rag and began to wipe the grime from my face. He got in the car, sat down, looked at me frantically wiping the muck from my mug and said: “Son, you’ve gotta learn to deal with the dirt.” Indeed.
There is, of course, the dirt we wear on the outside, and then there is the dirt we wear on the inside. Christians call the latter “sin” – “soul soil.” For Christians, sin is not merely some unfortunate, no-fault, mindless mishap for which one is neither accountable nor responsible; it is intentional, willful disobedience to the One Who makes appropriate and legitimate claims and demands upon us. For the Christian, “sin” is not merely an “oops” or an “uh oh,” it’s a stubborn, intentional, recalcitrant “no!” that sets in motion irrevocable consequences and inescapable outcomes.
The solution for dealing with this kind of dirt is what Christians call “repentance.” It is owning the dirt so that we can disown it. It begins with a mea culpa (“I am guilty”), and it ends with a kyrie eleison (“Lord, have mercy”). And that, chiefly, is what Ash Wednesday is all about. We own the dirt so that we can, with God’s help, disown it. As C. S. Lewis said: “[Repentance] means unlearning all the self-conceit and self-will that we have been training ourselves into for thousands of years. It means killing part of yourself, undergoing a kind of death…. And remember, this repentance, this willing submission to humiliation and a kind of death, is not something God demands of you before He will take you back and which He could let you off if He chose: it is simply a description of what going back to Him is like.”
Repentance – dealing with the dirt. It takes at least 40 days of preparation, examination, confession, and contrition to get ready for Easter, because there can be no resurrection until somebody dies, no atonement without “coming clean” and dealing with the dirt.
And so, when you see folk today wearing cruciform ashes, little “soil signs,” on their foreheads, remember, they’re wearing their dirt on the outside so that they can be reminded to deal with the dirt on the inside.
As David, who knew a thing or two about “soul soil” once prayed, “Create in me a clean heart, O God!”
Thursday, February 11, 2010
The Paradox of Power
Power doesn’t usually get good press in the Christian world, as in the phrase “principalities and the powers” of Paul’s writings, or Jesus’ words to James and John when they requested to sit next to him when he ascended to the “seat of power,” – “You know that those appearing to rule over the Gentiles lord it over them, and their ‘great ones’ dominate them; but it is not so with you” (my translation). At least in part, that’s because of two fundamental qualities of power: (1) it turns means into ends; (2) it’s addictive. People don’t covet money or fame or high political office in and of themselves; rather, they covet them for the perceived power they bring. And, of course, no amount of power is ever enough. The Faustian vision of limitless power is both ubiquitous and universal. “Power corrupts; absolute power corrupts absolutely,” said Lord Acton.
But without a measure of power it would be difficult to achieve anything worthwhile, even in the church. Pastors, for example, must possess a certain measure of power within their congregations in order to be effective in their ministries. That power typically takes three different forms: positional, relational, and functional. Positional power is the kind of power one has by virtue of the office or position. You get that kind of power walking through the door. CEO’s and presidents possess positional power the day they arrive. Relational power, on the other hand, is earned through trust developed over time in relationship with those with whom you work and serve. Functional power is accrued because you know something or can do something someone values. Functional power is the kind of power your surgeon has over you.
Pastors who are competent and diligent develop relational and functional power fairly quickly. Hospital visits and effective preaching will accrue the pastor a measure of relational and functional power with most congregations in fairly short order. But while most laypeople believe that the pastor also possesses a measure of positional power the day he arrives, in most Baptist churches that is more perception than reality. Most Baptist churches already have well-established and firmly-entrenched power structures (church staff, deacons, key committees, well-heeled members who know how to “get things done,” etc.) that a pastor ignores at great peril. The paradox is that while most laypeople believe that the pastor possesses positional power and hold him accountable for achieving whatever agenda they deem essential to the church’s “success,” many pastors have virtually no positional power and are left to try to achieve their goals solely through the judicious exercise of relational and functional power. Holding a pastor accountable for things over which he has, in reality, little if any control is a recipe for frustration…or disaster.
Which brings me to my point. Churches need to grant their pastors an appropriate measure of positional power if they intend to hold the pastor accountable for the achievement of the church’s goals. Is there a danger here that the pastor might abuse that positional power? Of course. Remember Lord Acton? But that’s precisely why it’s so necessary and important for the congregation to do its job well at the front end, when they call the pastor. If he understands ministry as a vocation (calling) rather than merely a profession (job), he is unlikely to use power in a self-serving way. If your pastor is a person of integrity, he can be trusted with an appropriate measure of positional power. Sound paradoxical? Sure it does, but we’ve got to expect that kind of thing in the Kingdom of God, don’t we.
Saturday, February 6, 2010
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