One of the Church most pressing needs today
has nothing to do with money, or with weathering scandal, or with achieving
greater importance in the eyes of the governing powers. The Church’s most pressing need today is for
its members to rediscover who they are.
I say this because there is every evidence that many Christians have
forgotten who they are. They think they
are primarily Republicans or Democrats—or anyway, Americans. Or they think they are consumers, part of the
famous 99%. Or they imagine themselves
to be conservatives or liberals, or any one of a multitude of labels which the
world is only too happy to fix on us. It
is possible that such labels have their uses (though I am inclined to doubt
it), but these verbal tags do not define us Christians or adequately describe
our fundamental quality. That is, we
need to remember that we are fundamentally the servants of God, a holy people,
a royal priesthood, and as such we belong not to this age with its warring
categories and labels, but to the age to come.
In this age we are simply passing through—or (as Jesus People singer
Larry Norman once put it), “only visiting this planet”.
It
is crucial for us to rediscover this fundamental eschatological fact about
ourselves, because we usually behave consistently with who we imagine ourselves
to be. This can be seen in a brief
dialogue from the 1987 film “Moonstruck”, starring Cher and Nicolas Cage. In one of the film’s subplots, the mother of
the character played by Cher, Mrs. Castorini (played beautifully by Olympia
Dukakis), is speaking with a womanizing man with whom she has shared an
innocent supper at a neighbourhood restaurant.
He walks her home, intent on sleeping with her, and says hopefully and
suggestively, “I guess you can’t invite me in?”
She replies, “No.” “People home?”
he offers. “No,” she says, “I think the house is empty. I can’t invite you in because I’m
married. Because I know who I am.”
“Because I know who I am.” That is, she did not resist the temptation to
adultery because she was afraid her husband would find out, or because she was
afraid that God would punish her for her sin.
No; it was simpler than that. She
just knew who she was. She was married,
and married women did not cheat on their husbands by inviting in strange
men. Mrs. Castorini didn’t need to read
a theological treatise to do the right thing, and she didn’t have to win an
arm-wrestling match with temptation. She
just had to know who she was and act like it.
The
same applies to us. Who are we? The New Testament gives us the answer: we are saints, the people of Lord, servants
of the Most High God, children of God without blemish in the midst of a crooked
and perverse generation. We belong to
God and His Kingdom, and here in this age we are strangers and
sojourners—people who are only visiting this planet. If we really believe this, we will act like
it, and the rest of our interactions with the world will take care of
themselves. Temptation to act like the
world does and betray our calling will come soon enough. When it does, we don’t need to screw up our
courage and ride out to a hopeless battle to overcome worldliness and sin. We just need to know who we are.
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