May
10, 2002
By whatistoknow
"I tell you the truth, unless a kernel
of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains only a single seed.
But if it dies, it produces many seeds." John 12:24
By
definition refugees flee persecution, poverty, uncertainty, and pain.
But there is another kind of refugee. They are called heroes. A
hero by definition is one who escapes from comfort, certainty, and
safety. A fireman goes up a burning building. A soldier runs
towards comrades under fire. A peace corp worker lives among the HIV
infected. If you visit a safe and comfortable place, you will meet
kind and successful people but you will find no heroes there.
Mature Christians are heroes. And
there are very few mature Christians in America today. This essay
will explain why this is so and why we desperately need heroes more
than ever.
St. Antony (251-351 AD) gave away his
possessions and lived in the desert. St. Francis (1182-1226) went
from a convenient life to one of literally kissing lepers. David
Brainerd (1718-1747) left his home to live among the American
Indians. Dietrich Bonhoeffer (1906-1945) escaped the safety of
America to die in a concentration camp in Nazi Germany. These were
all followers of Jesus Christ, who left heaven to suffer crucifixion
on earth.
What is it about spiritual heroes that
separates them from the rest of most Americans? That inspires our
admiration and puts us to shame? Isn't it their unusual depth?
Their depth of courage, compassion, and humility makes the character
of the wealthy, the envied, and the entertained shallow in
comparison. There is an absurdity to their spirituality that makes
our leisurely life so vulgar.
It is no mere coincidence that the
people of depth are found voluntarily living among the suffering, in
orphanages, slums, and hostile places; and that the more shallow
people can be found in most parts of America. The explanation for
this is almost scientific.
The condition of faith is uncertainty.
For compassion it is pain; patience, discomfort; justice,
exploitation. But the powerful and middleclass do not know
discomfort, uncertainty, and exploitation. Indeed many Americans go
so far as to consider this ignorance of suffering to be a spiritual
blessing, not a material blessing exclusively, but a spiritual one as
well.
Consequently, spiritual depth for
Americans is measured in dollars, zip code, and reputation. The
fruits of the Spirit are relaxation, fun, and titillation. In turn
they see it as pointless to give up one material possession, one
physical comfort, one hint of social privilege or a single emotional
gratification for the sake of others. That would hinder their
credibility as witnesses of God's grace. That would be a quenching
of the Spirit, a disruption of fellowship and community.
In other words, the American dream is
the Christian's nightmare.
To state the obvious for emphasis'
sake, followers of Christ shine their light in dark places because it
cannot be seen in bright places. They go where suffering is, or else
bear the name of Christ in vain. They endure painful solitude,
confront maddening injustices, share in tears, side with losers, face
the embarrassments of the impoverished, and bear the insecurity of
the persecuted. They choose community outreach over basketball
inreach; attending to convalescent homes over attending banquets;
praying mission reports over playing video games; going to Cambodia
over vacationing in Hawaii. Without a doubt, there are very few
mature believers in the United States today because the modern
American dream is to flee from these things which alone can inflict
the marks of Christ - the only wounds that can heal humanity.
The greatest need for the Church in
America is living spiritual heroes to replace the spiritual midgets
that populate the country. We need more believers in the inner
cities doing as Jesus did rather than believers in the suburbs
wearing wrist bands that ask "What would Jesus do?" We need another
St.
Antony of the Desert who inspired the faiths of St.
Athanasius and St.
Augustine, the two pillars of the Christian faith. We need
another St.
Francis of Assisi who inspired reformation in a corrupt and
decadent Roman Catholic Church. We need another David
Brainerd who inspired the father of modern Protestant missions,
W
illiam Carey, to go to India. We need another Dietrich
Bonhoeffer who inspired a generation of theologians entering the
21st century.
Where are the heroes of our generation
who will escape comfort, certainty, and safety for Christ's sake and
inspire other Christ-like followers? Oh God, "I do believe; help me
overcome my unbelief!" (Mark 9:22-27)