So, my wife and I have a home in the middle of downtown Detroit. It’s kind of funny. Detroit has a pretty serious stigma. Some of what gets said is earned and some isn’t. I mean, you don’t get to be the murder capital of the U.S. AGAIN without some serious effort. On the other hand, the city is doing some amazing things to move into the 21st century. If you haven’t been downtown lately you should definitely check it out. The new Riverfront is beautiful. The real estate development is highly encouraging. The cross cultural participation is great to see. And, above all, as long as you stay where things are happening, it is really quite safe (contrary to urban legend, the weak are NOT killed and eaten in Detroit anymore!).
The bad news is that there is one ever-present pall that shrouds the city and its suburbs. It is the specter of racism. The tension is sometimes quite palpable when you move throughout various regions of the Metro area. Segregation is a way of life. No single group retains the guilt. It is seriously spread around. One of the saddest commentaries on the mental oblivion that saturates the Church is its participation in this corrupt culture. Christians throw around the racially charged barbs and perpetuate the separation as much or more than everyone else. The churches themselves rarely have multi-ethnic congregations. The notion of social outreach is impeded because of cross cultural fear. Grudges that were formed decades ago are protected and nursed like some kind of bequeathal for future generations. And nobody seems to notice. Nobody seems to care. Except Jesus.
What do we mean when we speak of this thing called the “gospel”? It’s kind of sickeningly amusing that we are so quick to argue over the meaning of the word “justification” (the NPP) while entirely ignoring the heart of the matter. “There is neither Jew nor Greek, slave nor free, male nor female, for you are all one in Christ Jesus.” These are the words of Galatians 3:28. I submit that they are not hard to understand. I fail to see ambiguity or cultural relativism. Am I missing something?
The problem is pretty apparent. It is the reason that the gospel is necessary to begin with. There is a sickness. We, like the people depicted in “I am Legend”, are infected with a fast acting virus. It’s called sin. It ravages our minds. It causes us to look to ourselves before looking to the needs of others. It convinces us that we can stand alone in the world… our own saviors, our own providers. Above all, it amplifies our fears. It traps us in despair and self-loathing. At the same time, it cannot be blamed for our transgressions; our stupidity. We bear our own responsibility. We actually CHOOSE to wallow in it like pigs in slop. We roll around, luxuriating in its stink. When we smell like a trash heap, we CHOOSE to parade around in puffed up arrogance. All the while, our grasp upon reality slips. Our vision gets darker and darker. We descend into blindness. We are all of us guilty. Nobody has immunity… there is no Robert Neville, no colony of survivors. African, Native American, Caucasian, Asian; welcome to our common lot. Welcome to humanity.
Enter the cure. Enter the light in the darkness. When you take the leap of faith it’s like a miracle surgery that restores your completely devastated sight. The bandages come off and YOU CAN SEE!!! At least that’s the rumor. That’s what the ad’s say. Sadly, real life doesn’t look anything like the commercials. “I’m not a Christian, but I play one on TV”. The surgery is over. The bandages are off. But like scared little kids we squeeze our eyes shut ever tighter. Why don’t we take refuge from our fears? Why don’t we realize that Christ’s mission wasn’t to give us Heaven or eternal life? Those things happen, surely. But they are byproducts. We have a calling. We are supposed to live out the Kingdom here, now. How is it possible that we miss the fact that the gospel transcends culture? How do we ignore the explosive truth that Christ’s redemption literally destroys the walls that divide us? How can we desire a segmented half-life instead of the feast of joy that comes with true cross cultural community? Above all, why do we still reek of the trash heap?
I am including myself in these indictments. I am a disgusting hypocrite. But, I want out. I want to actually live this thing we call salvation. Racism is a clear rallying point. There are myriad like issues within the church. We need to take real, decisive steps. We need to live in the cleansing waterfall that is Christ’s righteousness. The stink and filth and perversion must give way to purity. This isn’t a call to legalism. It’s a call to reconciliation. Remember this… we are one people under sin. We can be one people under righteousness, so help us God. All we have to do is open our eyes…