9th grade.....December 30th, around 11:35 in the morning....maybe it was closer to 11:37. Every year my church has a youth rally known as "Youth In Action." 4 nights, 3 speakers, provacative classes, late night poker games and sleep deprevation due to the late night poker games...your typical evangelical youth rally. The last night is all about the front stage. The speaker speaks a little longer than normal. His tone is a combination high pitched plea (I care for you) low pitched scolding (you really screwed up this time). At the end he offers a time for those who have been made particularly aware of their sins to come up on stage...to find forgiveness (I think that's where God lives during that week...no joke one year a pizza man interupted the service and a giant hand appeared out of nowhere, took the pizza and vanished leaving a huge glowing tip......ok that was a joke...but still). Then those who have not been made particularly aware of our sins, but do feel the need to support their friends come forward. Within an impressive 2 minute time span, the theatre of 2000 teens has somehow managed to fit onto the stage. Now 7th grade Kyle was all about this evening. He saw this night as a good night for people to be open and honest about their lives. However, after 2 years I began to notice that every year had something in common. We'll call him Ted. Every year, Ted went forward (btw we had another youth camp in June, a mission trip in July, a youth retreat in the fall...he was always a crier) to share his latest list of sins, which were pretty much the same thing from last time. Ted got baptised 3 times in my teen years. I'm not lying, 3 times...I was there for all of them. I believe he was also baptised in the 6th grade, so he has had a total of 4 baptisms by the time he graduated high school. That's when I began to form my cynical thoughts. I did this for a few reasons: 1) I needed a blocker from being manipulated into feeling bad about my self 2) it just got old after a while. One time I remember thinking, "Maybe they should just hold him under until he almost passes out. You know.... give the Holy Spirit a little more time to soak in." It's not that I don't understand struggles with sin. I encourage people to confess and to be open about themselves...but 3 baptisms? come on now. I don't want to manipulate people with guilt (I'm sure I've lost my clear headedness on this before and unconsciously used guilt, my bad). I honestly could care less whether a person feels bad about what they've done (this is not to say I don't value convictions of the heart, I just have trouble believing them...I try though...I really do try). It's what they plan on doing next that concerns me. I don't want to simply baptise people, I want to help them find a connection to Christ and encourage their walk as they mutually encourage mine. Baptism is important (Jesus has that whole commanding it thing going on) but it is in no way a quick fix. You know, maybe as Christians we make ourselves into door to door salesmen selling the miracle stain remover. "Jesus!! Makes your life better!! Just get Dunked!!" Shame on us for poluting such a wonderful friendship. Jesus was a big proponent of repenting. Those youth rallies were dedicated to bringing people to repentance. Repentance however is not merely saying, "I feel bad for what I did. I'm so sorry Jesus." Repenting is a shift in thinking, a change in acting. I found it repugnant (word of the day calender...yippie!!) that Ted was baptised....and baptised.........and baptised and the next day was no different than the day before. Our lives SHOULD be different in Jesus Christ. If their not, then what's the point? Don't get me wrong, I sin... a lot!! Most days I would like to challenge Paul for the title of "Chief of Sinners." Of course, it is important to have times to confess and repent. What motivates this though? Is it because someone made us feel bad and manipulated our emotions...tricked us into loving Jesus?!?!.... those jerks!! =( There has got to be a better reason for repentance. It's a little something I call "Grace." Come one do the air quotes with me....."Grace".....good job. Grace tells me that God has forgiven me before I asked. Grace fills me with the joy of knowledge that says "God loves us and is working on making it all better." This joy causes me to see myself and the world around me, throw my arms wide open and say, "Thanks for working on me and making me better!! Thanks for showing me a better way!! Thanks for being patient!!" So...."repent for the kingdom of God is at hand!!" Enjoy it, cause we're getting closer and closer everyday....and you're gonna want to see how it ends *grabs popcorn and waits for the Lord* |