I once hated the church, but loved Christ. Many Christians at some point will struggle with church, global or local. I did. I recall writing, 'the church is no Christ.' and 'where is Christ in the church today'. I couldn't draw out similarities between the early church and the church today. I blamed them on my growing apathy and lack of christian community. It scared me that i might become like them. It still does. I prayed that the church would become more passionate, more forgiving and more of a community.
In the end i realised the problem wasn't just with 'them, the church', i began to realise the problem was with me, it was me. One christian did one thing wrong against me, and it hurt, i held on to it, it made me feel unwanted by the people who should have been loving and caring upon me the most. Then i watched and criticised the church for x, y and z. I got hurt again by another, and then another, and another. Had i forgiven the first time? No. I was once asked if to forgive you have to forget? I replied no. And i'd stick by that, you cannot (in my mind) choose to forget, but you can choose to forgive. You can choose to live in light of the forgiveness you have been given (or are offered) from God. The forgiveness we in no way deserve. I have been forgiven, and yet i did not forgive. I do not remember why, maybe because of my frustration that the church is not what she should be. But then i'm not what i should be. I am only made right with God through Christ righteousness.
My dad says i am able to see what something can be. I can have vision. I see the best. I hope for the best. I dare to dream. I consciously try not to imagine how things will be because i tend to dream them up, and then lifes events are disappointments.
Recently, but also not so recently i've come to realise that i don't have a close church family. (This is NOT intented in anyway to insult any of you who may be part of that church family) Once again, the problem lies with me. I am too self concious to say hello to you on a sunday morning, to ask you your name, after all you may know of me through my father, but how can i know you without asking? But it is not just about friendly hellos. What i want is to be challenged to become more like Christ, i want to hear how God is working in your life, i want my beliefs to be sharpened, i want to be pushed to trust in Christ's strength, i want you to point out my flaws and to encourage me, and i want you to help me to pursue God's purpose for me. That is the dream church family for me, but there is a problem.
I love to read honesty, Chris McCune has a gift for writing honestly, and when i read the post above i was reminded again how much of a problem i am.
"Then BOOOOM, in my face. They weren’t my problem. They weren’t the real foundationary, root of the problem. I was. Me. My REPUTATION."
I con myself into believing that i do not mind what people think of me, when the truth is that too often i am too concerned about it. To learn to live for One, is to become more God-conscious than self conscious. It is a lesson i am never done learning. I am often too self-conscious, to step out to do what seems strange but what God would smile upon. The problem is me. The problem is pride, the problem is my reputation, the problem is my feelings.
"If anyone would come after me, let Him deny himself and take up his cross and follow me. For whoever would save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for my sake and the gospel's will save it. For what does it profit a man to gain the whole world and forfeit his soul?"
Mark 8:34-36


