CHRIST IN WINTER:
Reflections on Faith and Life for the Years of Winter…
The church we attend is
really inclusive. Not as much as we would like. We have a few people of color,
but not many, a few single young adults, but not many, a few conservatives…
well, not really. Unless you include anti-violence, anti-racism, pro-gay,
pro-choice, anti-nastiness conservatives.
A young adult or person of
color might not feel immediately comfortable when walking into our church
building on Sunday morning, though, for two reasons. First, they won’t see many
of their own kind, at least not right away. Secondly, they will be swarmed by
mobs of inclusive-minded well-meaning old white people who want to make them
feel welcome.
Each week our preachers
and other worship leaders do a wonderful job of encouraging us to be
Christianly inclusive. Problem. How could that be a problem? It’s a problem because
we are already inclusive, as individuals and as a congregation.
It’s actually easy to be
inclusive. You just include everybody. And thus we think we are being
Christian. But I have atheist and agnostic friends who are just as inclusive,
just as anti-racist, just as pro-everyone as we are at church. Being inclusive
is not exclusive.
All Christians are
inclusive [except those who are Christian by self-identification but not by
deed], but not all includers are Christian.
I’m not opposed to being
reminded that I need to be inclusive. Any of the good stuff we do, we need
reminders once in a while. But I also need to be reminded that I am a sinner
who needs to be saved, that I can be in a cell of bondage to myself at the same
time I am advocating and working for freedom for others.
The Gospel, the Good News,
really is about personal salvation as well as social salvation, personal
holiness as well as social holiness. Sometimes we hide our sins, our needs for
forgiveness and restoration, by concentrating on the sins suffered by others.
People of color, and gays, and young adults—they need more than inclusion, they
need salvation, just like the rest of us.
I am not saved by my acts
of mercy toward others. I am saved by God’s acts of mercy toward everybody.
John Robert McFarland
“Faith is not believing
without proof; it is trusting without reservation.” Wm. Sloane Coffin
“All we ask [in old age]
is to be allowed to remain the authors of our own story.” Atul Gawande, Being Mortal, p. 140.
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