I am almost finished with Christ and Empire,difficult but very intelligent review of the interplay of various forms of christian thought and empire from the early church councils until now. It is more than worth the effort. But, maybe I shouldn’t try to do theology during advent.
My heart’s thought and brain’s emotion keep going back to, “but if He is True!” If that baby truly was God Incarnate, so much quibbling about whether Christianity has a superiority complex is nonsense. If Jesus Christ was who He said He was, and yes I do believe He claimed it, then His way IS superior to all others. If God became flesh in order to give His Word to us and be the Way for our reunification, I do not need a Muslim, a Buddhist, a baptist, or a postmodern prophet to lead me beyond where He takes me. He is the goal.
I can buy that folks of other faiths and philosophies may have much to teach me about being fully human, but He was that as well. I can accept that all defense of human empire based on knowledge of Him is truth twisted into lie, but His is the Kingdom. I can buy that we need to be careful and reflect on the ramifications of all the theologies, doctrines, and trappings that we add as we try to understand and apply the gospel to our lives and times, but He is beyond need for apology or He is fraud.
I am struggling through the last days of the school term and the first days of family holiday chaos. But, I am also kneeling by a manger in anticipation of the new coming of He who Was, Is, and Will be. I AM in full human frailty, more than example or inspiration, more than belief or imagination, the Beginning and the End of all that we are meant to be.
If the Incarnation is True there is no need to rush to Easter. If the Incarnation is True, then my theological questions are all around whether I am accurately comprehending, teaching, and living Him, not theology. Who is this peasant child?
peace
cherylwonders
Thanks for this. It’s unthinkable. I guess that’s why we spend so little time and so few sermons articulating it. The “disabled God” – sounds somehow totally offensive an idea, but why would being disabled be somehow “more disabled” than to be a helpless infant? It’s theology we can’t make sense of. But we do need to wonder about it!
for some unknown reason I found myself reflecting this morning on Jesus being umbilically connected to another human being. And what it meant when this was severed. It is an incredible thought. Thanks both of you.
me
Christmas was in truth very hard here. There is still grieving to be done for my dad even though years have passed. He was a true believer in the magic of Christmas. Our family is struggling to establish new patterns of gathering, schedules, celebrating as we adjust to grown children and more households to please. The end result is that nobody seemed to actually enjoy anything…Then one of our dogs had to be put down and the other disappeared for about an hour right after I got home…
By yesterday afternoon, I was a wreck. All that negative sharing to say this. Only a God who has chosen helplessness on His path to relationship with us, is sufficient for my needs when I find myself helpless.
peace
Yet so often as Christians and particularly as pastors we offer those who are bruised and broken a God who is omnipotent… “our all sufficient, saviour”…
Joy
the Queen’s speech touched on this (was proud of her!) – about the knowledge Jesus had of exclusion and rejection, and how this brought something very special to his ministry.
do ’stick with it’, drg and others who struggle with the insistence that we all be ‘cheerful’ at this time of year.
we are what we are, and we’re ‘where’ we are.
…and God ‘gets’ that… thank God…
me
This is also the message I read in the Psalms as the author so often starts out proclaiming needs/troubles/dangers before ending in praise. And David was known as a “man after God’s own heart!” I wonder why it still surprises us that a broken world needs “wounded healers.” Glad God understands slow learners too! peace