Several years ago I was at a conference in Oslo. Though it was a theological conference, only two of were evangelical in any way. Both of us were pastors. Me in the FIEC in the UK, he a LCMS missionary to the west coast of Norway. Over breakfast one morning we got chatting about the state of our respective denominations. He lamented the problems he had seen in seminary that the old war horses simply hadn’t wanted to deal with. The wiser and elderly pastors in his communion were tired and weren’t willing to discipline the younger crew that was subverting their confession. Sharing my experience of similar struggles with him, I came away from the discussion profoundly encouraged (though amusingly this pastor wouldn’t let me pray with him, ‘till after we had resolved our differences over communion’).
This morning I came across this article: Casting Down Idol Altars: Try Faithfulness | Musings of a Circuit Riding Parson. Again, I’m encouraged.
Brothers, the rot we see is absolutely everywhere. Every denomination has it. The SBC, PCA, LCMS, CoE, FIEC…have I missed any? And the smaller, more militantly confessional (OPC, ARBCA, etc) denominations are dealing with other issues that similarly threaten to derail them. But I, for one, am constantly tempted to feel, like Elijah, that I’m the only one holding the line. I’m the only faithful one. No one else sees the problem as clearly as I do. No one else is willing to fight.
All is lost.
Except it isn’t. If we’re growing in faithfulness and discipline in our own congregations, that’s a start. It may only be a cloud the size of a man’s hand, but it’s still a cloud after a long drought. God is working in our midst, and he’s working in our own hearts. The problems that we see are in every Christian denomination. We are most certainly not alone. Maybe we’ll lose our organisations. Maybe the money and time (and money) we’ve invested will have been lost. Maybe we’ll lose old friends and the respect of those we love.
That word above all earthly powers,
No thanks to them, abideth;
The Spirit and the gifts are ours
Through Him who with us sideth:
Let goods and kindred go,
This mortal life also;
The body they may kill:
God’s truth abideth still,
His Kingdom is forever.
In 50 years time a generation of pastors not yet born will arise and call Evangel (and whatever other groups we and our children are a part of) to repentance for new bypaths and meadows in which we’ve lost our way. Semper Reformanda isn’t just a cool Latin phrase; it’s a lifestyle. We need continual reformation. We and our churches, not just the others out there.
And the Church of Christ is invincible. We’re fighting beside brothers in every truly Christian denomination. The liberalism we fight against today seems very different from the early 20th century liberalism we were looking out for, but it’s the same beast. Christ’s Church will prevail, whether or not we and our churches withstand the struggle. When these wokeness and gender/sexuality and Covid battles are finished, new struggles will arise. Reformation will never be a status we can claim, at least not in this life; it will always be a process. Much like our own and our congregations’ sanctification. But Christ’s Church will survive. With or without our labours.
I’m preaching Hebrews 11 this Sunday morning, and for the first time I realised that it’s a litany of failure, not of strength. With the exception of Enoch, all the people mentioned in that list demonstrated their faith through the experience of defeat. In the face of certain failure, or the destruction of their hopes and dreams, they demonstrated their faith in the truth of God’s promise - never reaching the hope they were promised, at least not in their own lifetimes. Faith means we will experience defeat. We will feel we’ve lost. Victory only comes after all hope in what we can see has been removed.
Then, long after we’re gone, those after us will marvel at how God sustained our faith in such trying times. Our struggles today will help call other men to faithfulness in their own battles. The rot we see is everywhere; it always will be. That’s what thorns and thistles means for us as pastors. May that help us draw strength from one another and look to God. He will keep us faithful.