Since the Court's decision on same-sex marriage, I’ve read
numerous writings by pastors about how the church should respond. In general, they
say we should be clear that the gay lifestyle is wrong, but as well we should
be compassionate, loving, gracious, fence-builders, and ready to offer a
defense of the faith.
All of these qualities are certainly Christian. But what is
lacking is a sense of urgency. That is, a perception of the serious, alarming,
and destructive impact the current institutionalization of immorality poses to
the health of this nation and to churches. Pastors may as well be counseling us
on “How to engage non-Christians at the community yard sale.”
But there’s a world of difference between
how one engages unbelievers at a social gathering and Jim Elliot’s posture
before the Auca Indians. Our public posturing on homosexuality, same-sex
marriage, and soon transgender-ism, can say all the right things. But unless
the church responds with a bit more chutzpah to the normalization of sexual
perversion, plan on our aloof, theological propriety being overrun by a
sweeping and zealous anarchy.
I recall the day of 9/11. As soon as I
heard word of the attack, I ran around the North building of Campus Crusade for
Christ, as if in a panic. As I moved down the hall, I noticed a lady from HR
interviewing a young lady as both sat comfortably on a couch. They seemed
indifferent to the most violent and shocking attack on this nation since Pearl
Harbor.
Perhaps they hadn’t heard. So I
interrupted their discussion, and asked with great earnestness, "Did you
hear what happened?" As if perturbed by my interruption, the HR rep
responded, "Yes, we know!" I'm sure she could have told me how to be
"compassionate, loving, gracious, a fence-builder, and ready to offer a
defense of the faith." But it was her dispassionate quietism that spoke
loudest. As she turned back to speak with the young lady, literally before
Tower 2 had fallen, you would have thought 9/11 to be the equivalent of a tree
falling in the Central Florida scrub.
So, I'm asking, pleading, for a little
more “chutzpah.” Of course, the same plea has been made by others regarding the
war to save the unborn, and a host of other things. We always have the right response.
But do we join right words with right action? If not, what’s missing? Passion. Remember
this: Only the passionate are risk takers. And only risk takers are world-changers.
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