What a difference a day makes. (or in my case a year) PART 2
Following God isn’t always popular. Following God in directions that are not traditional, evangelical or American is down right offensive to most Christians. God is not mainstream; never has been, never will be. When I chose to leave the mainstream, I left the only thing I have known for 35 years. But, you couldn’t pay me to go back. I have never been closer to God than I am right now.
It’s odd that I am closer to God, but farther from the “church.” That is not meant to be a commentary, only a statement of truth. The body of Christ that I feel connected to also feels disconnected from its traditional roots.
I recently was talking with a friend who was relaying a situation he encountered the other day. He was talking to a friend, who had left a high level job in a well known megachurch, to start a care ministry. In the process, he began getting interest from a gathering of people who wanted to find a place they could worship. As my friend told me the names of the people who were interested in gathering, my eyes grew wider and wider. These were prominent Christian authors who have recently felt displaced from the evangelical church and no longer called it “home.” When the architects of modern Christianity are not fitting in anymore, there is a problem.
It’s time for a change and it didn’t begin with me, but I’m making the change. It took me a year to clear out the old garbage and now it’s time to let God recreate me. Anyone up for a change? Don’t think it will be easy or fun. It’s painful and slow, but like most things of value, the effort is worth it. The shine on my wide eyed optimism is a little dulled and the sparkle in my vision is slightly faded, but my steadfast resolve to passionately follow God is stronger than ever.
What a difference a year makes.