Like the Geico commercial, if I
told you that the church is not a building, you would probably respond, “Everybody
knows that.” Not only is it inaccurate to speak of “going to church”, I
believe it is not possible to have a
church. What we’re called to do is join with others in continually seeking to be a church.
Most pastors I know spend 15-20 hours a week preparing their sermon(s), and another 4-5 hours working
with musicians and others in preparing to document, order, and lead weekly worship
services; yet worship is becoming, less and less, the initial/primary touchpoint
for connection to church and faith. I’m not arguing that worship isn’t
important, or that it needs to be done away with; just that, in our current
cultural context – where people daily interact with technology more than with
other people, where busyness is an acceptable mark of success and life-goal,
and where Sunday has more socio-cultural options than Baskin-Robbins offers – the
notion of Sabbath rest and worship is no longer normative.
I believe that the church’s
missional/worship balance is way out of whack. It is past time for
congregations to disabuse themselves of the institutional notion that the primary
work of church happens on Sunday, takes place inside the walls of the building,
and is mostly the task of paid professionals. If church is going to be(come) a vibrant
beacon of the gospel that Jesus, as God in the flesh, revealed, we must first
understand the schedule correctly.
We are not on an NFL schedule,
where all week is practice for Sunday's performance. Monday through Saturday
are not filled with occasional half-speed drills of 15-minute morning
devotionals and mealtime prayers designed to protect the stars for Sunday’s big
event, undertaken at an exclusive practice facility reserved for the home team.
Sunday’s worship is actually more a combination of rest and practice, and every
hour of every day is the real deal of world-engagement/encounter. Church
committees are not the quarterbacks, who learn how to call and execute a series
of well-orchestrated plays and programs of Sunday School, VBS, and special
events that will magically transform us all into obedient, compliant Christians.
In fact, it isn't a game, or even a competition at all.
It is, instead, a dance to which
the whole neighborhood needs to be invited – a block party – and the music,
which we need to be open to hear, is Love. The steps we must learn to take are
not rote. They morph, regularly, as the Spirit leads us into the depth of each
present moment. When we all learn to feel these moves in our bones, we will
trust that what we feel is enough. It won't always be right, but it's less
about correctness and certitude than relationships and community. The dance,
which is only learned step by step as we go along, together, is Grace.
Do you feel the music?
© 2015 Todd Jenkins
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ReplyDeleteI come from a family of boys; two of them and they're older than me. And of course my dad. All big sports buffs. My dad won't miss a CU or CSU game. And the Bronco's? Don't even think about calling during one of their games, you'll either get no answer or only partial attention. I wonder if all the obsession with this is keeping us from answering the call of Love, and if we so answer we only give partial attention since we're so caught up "doing church" or "doing ministry" that were are deaf, blind, and lying on death beds that were creates to be our dance floors. Somebody get me a disco ball. DJ, turn it up ;)
ReplyDeleteTurn it up! As Jesus said, "Take up your dance floor and boogie!" or something like that.
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