Sunday, July 13, 2008

  • MAKING A BRIDE

    how could God change me into beginning to do things for Him rather than for me?  for that matter, how does He take us all, collectively, and change us into the beautiful bride of Christ, radiant and without spot or blemish or any wrinkle?

    as i get to really know the saints in my little church, i find that these believers are the most suffering, most fragile, most dysfunctional people i have ever known.  we are all broken, addicted, dysfunctional, and insane.  every one.  that’s what we come to realize when we really begin to do church life together.
    maybe we are not really so unusual.  maybe it’s that i never really got to know the people who went to my church before.

    but when we know each other well, with all our problems, there is an unexpected benefit to our fellowship.  the ones who suffer first are able to comfort those who suffer after them.  when i have allowed myself to be broken, without bitterness, i can share with those who come after me how God has enabled me to overcome. 
    and i discover that my wilderness experience is not for me alone.  i suffer for the whole body.  i recognize that virtually every piece of wisdom, every moment of good advice, is born from my own lessons learned during suffering.

    God has slowly moved me from being a person with all the answers, and who was so eager to share them with others, and has grown me into someone who is more quick to cry, slower to correct, and more willing to let others speak.  i am less judgmental and have far fewer answers than i used to have.  but i have more empathy, and that goes a longer way in bringing healing to another than my answers ever did. 

    have those changes been coming from the books i read, or the sermons i heard?  no.  it was the humiliation of the wilderness, when i came to the end of my answers, that changed me.

    amazingly, the Bible says that Jesus did not complete His sufferings. His contemporary body continues to fill up what is left.  one of us will be ridiculed, another will suffer disease, another rejection, and still another unjust death.  but it is assigned to His church to suffer as our Head has suffered. 

    when we ask, “why?” we will always receive the same answer:

    silence. 

    the silence is part of the suffering, part of the desert.  so, for the sake of the body, i suffer alone, because, well, i can never know why, but somehow for the sake of the whole church.

    a radiant bride, set apart and without spot or wrinkle or any other blemish.  that is God’s dream, and He is willing to do whatever it takes to make His bride the wife of His dreams.  now, i am not that bride, and you are not that bride, but we are that bride.  Are you catching this?  it is not up to me to be the bride of Christ; this is a collective journey.

    how can this ragtag group of ragamuffins possibly be the spotless bride of Christ?  the answer does not lie in our collective weakness, but in the collective gifts of the Spirit.  among us, we have all the major sins, addictions, foibles and idiosyncrasies.  but among us also, we have all the gifts of the Spirit.  as Christ has His way among us, the Holy Spirit whittles away the human mistraits.  as iron sharpens iron, He bestows grace and beauty as we minister to each other according to our gifts.

    what’s more, it seems that our little group has had far more than its share of tragedy and loss.  death, injury, disease, unemployment, broken homes—to a person, we have experienced bitterness and spiritual attack from the outside.

    how can God be in all of this, if His ultimate goal is to make for Himself a radiant bride?

    here again is where the Holy Spirit paints over the canvas of our tragedies.  we learn to serve one another, according to our gifts, not when times are good or the sea is calm, but when we are all sick and start leaning on each other for support, or when we together are clinging to the life raft in our collective storm.

    that’s our church.  no one has it together in our little fellowship.  no one.  but we are going through what we go through together.  one person’s lessons and strength help another in an area of weakness.  in spite of the deep corruption in each of us, and in spite of the desert experience of each of us, we are together being shaped into a beautiful bride for Jesus.

    are the weaknesses and tragedies a gift from God?  that’s a bit hard to say.  but God can bring beauty in the desert.  and He certainly has a plan that sees far beyond our current trials.


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