CHRIST
IN WINTER: Reflections on Faith from a Place of Winter for the Years of Winter…
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“This is our God. Not a
distant God nor a sadist, but a God who weeps. A God who suffers, not only for
us, but with us. Nowhere is the suffering of God more salient than on the
cross. Therefore what can I do but confess that this is not a God that causes suffering.
This is a God who bears suffering. I need to believe that God does not initiate
suffering; God transforms it.” Nadia Bolz-Weber, Pastrix, page 128 [Jericho Books, 2013].
Patripassionism. The
suffering of God. A heresy. Only the second person of the Trinity, Jesus
Christ, suffers. If theology has God suffering, too, then all hell breaks
loose, or something like that. But Bolz-Weber talks about it like it’s just
common-place stuff that everybody believes. Because it is.
This is what happens to
heresies; they become orthodoxies. Patripassionism, the suffering of God, was a
heresy for the first 2000 years of Christian faith, or at least since Augustine
came up with the concept of the Trinity. In the last 50 years, it has become
the most universally accepted theological concept.
Fifty years ago I started
claiming I was the world’s leading authority on patripassionism. It was an easy
claim. No one knew what it was or how to say it or even spell it. [Sphelzchek
doesn’t even have patripassionism in its vocabulary.] I thought it would be
neat to be called as an expert witness in a trial, when some theological
renegade was brought up on heresy charges, having claimed, Unitarian [1] fashion,
that God suffers along with us. Alas, now that will never happen.
I must confess my
hypocrisy. All this time I have claimed to be an expert on the patripassionism
heresy, I have preached that heresy. Nothing else about suffering makes much
sense.
“God is good all the time;
all the time God is good.” Really? I think that is the heresy. But “All the
time God is with us; God is with us all the time?” Not just with us in our
suffering, but suffering with us. Call me a heretic, but yes.
John
Robert McFarland
johnrobertmcfarland@gmail.com
1]
Sphelczhek also insists that I capitalize
Unitarian even though I use it as a common rather than proper noun.
The
“place of winter” mentioned in the title line is Iron Mountain, in Michigan’s
Upper Peninsula [The UP], where life is defined by winter even in the summer!
[This phrase is explained in the post for March 20, 2014.]
I
tweet as yooper1721.
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