Maybe its cos its raining and I want to go for a run or just a build up of too many hormones but I'm in a cantankerous mood today.
My mood did not get any better with the notification in my in-box that I can get hold of Frank Viola's new book "Re-imaging church."
Not because I've got anything against Frank, or his books. I've never read them and I'm more than happy to link to him here in case you want to go and find out more. They might be absolute un-missable reads (heh if you have read them then give me the heads up please :).
And not cos of Fernando's skinny revealing the remarkable manipulative power of the the little word "Re-"
Voyeur guilty pleasure...
I guess I'm just tired of the flood of book, blogs, podcasts, commentators who with voyeur like pleasure lift up the skirts to show me how wrong church is. How broken church is. How institutional church is. How hypocritical church is. How abusive, myopic, out of touch, conservative, liberal, self serving, fragmented, divisive church is. How really it is not what Jesus ever intended to be and quite frankly why he if he showed up he wouldn't be darkening the door of those kinda places. Why we're far better to be out of the church altogether until the church that we're all waiting and longing for finally shows up and then if it can prove itself to be real nice to us, we'll maybe come on back.
I get it! I know! I understand! It sucks! It's crap with a side order of crap and some delicious crap with icing sugar for desert!
Seriously, I don't need books to tell me what's wrong with church. I go to church. I'm what's wrong with church. Well for someone (or a whole bunch of someones) I am the problem.
Over promising
As much as I wish to believe that I need to be re-imagined, or reformed, or more organic less processed, more emerged, more in tune, more able to sing, better able to realize global social aesthetic trends...
As much as I may crave to be less institutional, more community based, more spirit filled and less controlling...
If only i could inhabit a time machine to get back to how it should have been or to FFWD to how it should be as the author would have me believe. Or better yet do a complete body swap with St Paul or A N other christian of the day...
As careful as the research is, or as convincing as the scriptural references are, or as ringing as the endorsements of the back cover from as many big name top christians are....
As dearly as I love to believe that the one true church as it is always was intended to be, or should be or will be is only 300 pages and £10.99 away from me discovering.
I find myself experiencing doubts that these books will deliver me to church nirvana.
Porned out...
In fact these books don't make me happy any more. They are a bit like porn, easy on the eye, great for fantasy but ultimately deeply unsatisfying in helping me in the unairbrushed lumpy reality of real sexual life.
These books just make me feel righteously pissed off and confirm what I have suspected for quite some time... that it's someone elses fault that church is crap and if only they listen to me we can all have a much better time!
Now I just need a snappy title...
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