Saturday, August 10, 2019

The Middle Is Gone


The middle, not so long ago, was a lot bigger.

It shrank and has almost altogether disappeared.

That middle, today, is more of a memory than some measurable body. I miss it. It was a relatively safe place.

What happened to this middle that allowed people a place where personal friction and relational confrontation were kept to a manageable minimum?

My first inclination is to blame its diminished state on what appears to be the agendas of national politics and special interest groups. 

These are, after all, the items that fill the news feeds on all the social media platforms. News anchors and talking heads have become professionals at spinning the news in a way that supports the views and opinions of networks receiving advertising dollars from the same special interest groups that are influencing the legislators and lawmakers that our votes put into State and National Offices.

Worse than this [Yes. There is a worse.] is how this mess has infiltrated and infected the Church with its polarizing and divisive dis-ease. Even here, in this place that is supposed to be a “safe-haven” from the world and its ungodly soul-robbing ways, we are forced to guard ourselves against those that are spinning the Truth to make it fit their own post-modern agendas. We are forced, even here, to choose between Right and Left … between Conservative and Liberal.

Both without and within the Church.

We consider the available options and make our choices. 

Our choices will always unavoidably define us and consign us to one side or the other. Both without in the secular world and within in the Church where the secular world has no rightful place. There is no need to personally lay claim to being Right or Left, Conservative or Liberal. Other people will do a good job of labeling and pigeonholing us both behind our backs and to our faces.

We would do well to remember the injunction that we have to “Therefore come out from them, and be separate from them, says the Lord, and touch nothing unclean; then I will welcome you.”[1]

The context of 1 Corinthians 6:14-7:1 insists that the world has no place in the Church or in the lives of those who by faith, and through their profession of faith, enter into the Church. Go ahead. Pick up your Bible. Blow the dust off the cover. Thumb it open and read the words for yourself. The context insists that we are to put the world and its ways behind us. In perfecting holiness in our lives, we cease to seek excuses that justify our worldliness and lack of holiness.

Today is the Feast Day of Saint Lawrence, Deacon and Martyr. He earned the title of Martyr at age 32 in the year 258. Lawrence refused to yield to the demands of the pagan Roman Empire. It cost him his life. The Romans put him on a grid and literally cooked him alive.

We spend so much time wondering and worrying about the opinions of those around us.

There is a larger and more important audience that we should concern ourselves with … all the Martyrs and Saints that have preceded us … that Holy Cloud that not only awaits us but also watches us.

Make no mistake about it.

The eyes of ALL the FAITHFUL of all ages are upon us.

Yes.

That is a scary thought if we are doing something that we should be ashamed of.

The writer of Hebrews discourses on the meaning of faith and offers examples of faith in action[2]. He tells us, “Therefore, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us also lay aside every weight and the sin that clings so closely, and let us run with perseverance the race that is set before us, looking to Jesus the pioneer and perfecter of our faith, who for the sake of the joy that was set before him endured the cross, disregarding its shame, and has taken his seat at the right hand of the throne of God.[3]

First inclinations tend to be knee-jerk reactions to problems with more serious origins.





[1] 2 Corinthians 6:17
[2] Hebrews 11:1 – 12:12
[3] Hebrews 12:1-2

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