Friday, February 20, 2015

Revelation 2:5

This post is not a formal as some of my others. It is a stream of consciousness I typed as I had an internal debate to which I was determined to get an answer, and by  the end of it I did. My audience changes a number of times throughout, I talk to readers, myself, and God. The post is real, and shows a different side of my growth and development as a Christian than what I usually write about—it shows struggle as a human trying to live how God has called his Children to do.

In a month and 2 days I will turn 23 years old. Every time someone asks me when my birthday is and how old I will be, I have a habit of shuddering and saying “OMG, I’m soo old. I can’t believe I’m turning 23 this year.” However, I am beginning to see a deep issue with taking such a view of growing older. Our culture sees aging as something to fear, we watch TV shows where people lie to make themselves seem younger, we see stars dressed to look like children, and we sing songs about being forever young and  living forever. It seems to me that our culture has a deep seated insecurity about what it means to grow older. But why? And how should we as Christians respond to this life process?

I think we fear age, for a number of reasons; one being the uncertainty that comes with getting older, another the loss of innocence and faith that often accompanies a longer time on this earth. Really those two ideas are one in the same. I’m watching it happen in my own life and I believe there is a correct Christ led response to this challenge. When reading one of my journal entries from March of 2014 I was struck by my request of God, “make me bold and fearless.” I went on to talk about how my freshmen and sophomore years of college I was  fearless in my witness for Christ. I wrote scriptures on the door to my dorm room, my freshmen year I shared the gospel with two people, I took advantage of every opportunity to make Christ known, unashamedly; and when I did not see an opportunity, I made one. I was on fire for Christ and I was not afraid. I didn’t care what others thought about me or the message I brought. I was not conscious about whether or not my message offended—it was Truth and I knew that Truth, no matter how uncomfortable, is what people need.

I am now 22 years old. I have graduated college and have watched God do amazing things in my life over the last 5 years. I’ve traveled the world, I’ve spoken in front of crowds, I’ve been awarded highest honors in a number of venues, and I have watched my boldness and fearlessness in sharing the word of God slowly shrink. Each year as I grow older, I stand to lose more for proclaiming Christ. As a freshmen in college I had nothing to lose;  few friends, no job, nothing else to find my security in but Christ, and therefore, I put it all on the line for Truth. As a senior in college I was an RA, I was told to make everybody on my floor feel welcomed and I took that as meaning I needed to avoid any controversy that would make others uncomfortable—including my faith. I decided to be tactful and polite in exposing my faith—and I think that’s how I treated it—as something to be exposed. I am beginning to realize that I censored myself.
I desire to be out. I refuse to be a closeted Christian which is what I feel I am, although I do not deny my faith when asked and I have little things all around that declare what I believe for those who care to look. But my bold, unapologetic, and unashamed, display of my faith is nowhere to be found. As an RA if residents came in my room they saw my prayer map and my bible verses, in my classroom I have a prayer calendar, but still I am not bold— I fail to take risks and share Truth when I see an opening.

What is it I fear? Is it ridicule by my colleagues? Fear that I will seem less intelligent for pointing to the unseen as the source of my strength and skill? Is it that I will lose my job and then struggle to supply my needs? Have I forgotten that God supplies the job and that God needs no job to supply my needs?  I am filling unfulfilled because I am failing to do what I was created to do. I bought into the pseudo-Christianity which says, “you don’t have to say anything to let Christ be known, others will see your light by the way that you live.” But what those who say such things fail to realize, is that there are many “good” people who seem to shine light, but unless you connect those who see the light to the source, they continue to grope in darkness, looking at what they see on the outside and trying to find fulfillment by mimicking the things you say and do, rather than the eternal fulfiller.


God, how I desire to go again to the place where I take risks for your kingdom. I remember being in a place where I never saw what I was doing as “taking a risk,” I was simply doing what I thought I was called to do as a child of God. I had an untainted childlike faith that really allowed me to be fearless. I was of the mindset, “what is there to fear? God’s plans are perfect and he is in control. Nothing matters more than him.” Now although I say that, and say it often, my actions demonstrate something very different. I do not act with fearlessness. I act with secrecy, talking around the subject, alluding to you, but failing or refusing to be blunt and forward—unapologetically. Now I worry whether people will feel I have a hidden agenda, I want to avoid being seen as attempting to proselytize- I have fallen into the trap of tolerance and avoidance of conflict and offence at all costs—even at the cost of the Truth. It is a trick of the enemy and it is a good one. We believe we are still doing the work to which we are called, when really all we are doing is fooling ourselves into believing we are living out our faith. What the world needs now, more than ever, as things all around us begin to fall apart and people are scared, hurting, and desperate for something to ground them, is unapologetic, potent, solid Truth. And it is only we, The Christ followers,  who can provide it.

Revelation 2:1-5
To the angel[a] of the church in Ephesus write:
These are the words of him who holds the seven stars in his right hand and walks among the seven golden lampstands. I know your deeds, your hard work and your perseverance. I know that you cannot tolerate wicked people, that you have tested those who claim to be apostles but are not, and have found them false. You have persevered and have endured hardships for my name, and have not grown weary.
Yet I hold this against you: You have forsaken the love you had at first.Consider how far you have fallen! Repent and do the things you did at first. If you do not repent, I will come to you and remove your lampstandfrom its place.