THE CHURCH AS LOVING COMMUNITY
I will be
preaching in North Carolina this weekend at the ordination of David
Wilson-Stayton Fuentes, one of our former interns and youth ministers at Oakhurst. In thinking about this, I was reminded on my
ordination in Norfolk in June some 42 years ago. Caroline and I were called as co-pastors to a
small church there, and soon after we arrived, the elders informed us that they
suspected that the treasurer was embezzling money from the church. When we asked them how long this had been
going on, they said at least a year – they were waiting on the pastor to take
care of it! Quite a surprise for us as
we started out!
It was a
complicated situation. The treasurer (I’ll
call him “Bill”) was a member of the church, and his wife was the church
organist. The church only had 12
members, and we likely would lose those two of them – not an auspicious beginning
for our new pastorate! Caroline and I talked about this and prayed about
it. I called Bill and asked to come to
meet with him. I did not tell him the subject, but I did ask that his wife be
with us. I was really nervous and scared
and unsure of how to proceed.
When we
arrived at his house, he showed us to the den where we would meet, and my eyes
got wide, and my heart rate accelerated even more. He was an avid hunter, and on the walls of
the den were shotguns, long rifles, and crossbows. You can imagine what was in my mind as I
thought about raising the difficult issue of his embezzling money from the
church. After a bit of small talk with him and his
wife, we plunged in. I said: “Bill, one of the reasons that we are here is
that the elders believe that you have taken money from the church, and we are
here to talk about that with you.” I
sort of trembled as I said this, especially eyeing the weapons on the
walls. To our surprise, he responded:
“Yes, that is true. I got into a tight
spot, and I needed the money. I have
been intending to pay it back, but I haven’t done it yet. I am sorry, and I will do it now. I’ll also resign as treasurer.” Caroline said: “That sounds great, Bill, but you will also
need to come before the elders to confess and to apologize. You hurt them, and you hurt the church. But, if you will do that and will pay back
the money in a timely fashion, Nibs and I will recommend to them that no
criminal charges be made, and we hope that y’all will stay as members of the
church.”
He agreed
to this and did it. Some of the elders
wanted him to be criminally prosecuted, but in their collective wisdom, they
decided to allow him to resign as treasurer, to make restitution, and to remain
as a member. He did all that! And, I was simply amazed at it all, but
especially that God had used stumbling, bumbling persons like Caroline (she
says “speak for yourself, Nibs”) and me to be vessels of such healing and
loving. It clearly wasn’t our technique
that enabled this – we were like Peter and Mary Magdalena, who stumbled and
couldn’t recognize and yet who became vessels of healing and loving.
That event
was so crazy and so powerful, but it helped to shape my ministry from the very
beginning. So, I give thanks to God for
it, because I learned that God intends us, and especially the church, to be a healing
and loving community. And by “love,” I
don’t mean the sentimental, sweet love that our culture uses so often to sell
products. I mean the loving that bridges
the powerful gaps and chasms of the world, the loving that calls us into
difficult situations and seeks to welcome those who seem lost and forlorn,
because that is indeed who we all are.
So, this
concludes the short series on the meaning of the church – people called out of
the categories of the world to form a new community, a community centered on
love and justice. The most stunning and
condemning part of all of this is that most of our churches reject this, in our
actions and sometimes in our words. It
is why God is moving now to shrink the church and refashion us as the people
and the community whom we are meant to be:
“church,” deriving from a Greek word meaning “people of the Lord.”
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