Religious
authority abhors a vacuum of imperfection. This means that whenever a pastor, an elder or a deacon stands before
the scrutiny of his congregation, it can be confidently presumed that he is as
close to perfection as perfection entails. The impression given is that the
integrity of the leadership is unimpeachable, unreproachable.
Somehow,
ministers of God are presumed to exhibit the embodiments of perfection and to
show any thing less to their flock is greatly frowned upon. This is the facade
of perfection in the church; it is unfortunately an unnecessarily heavy burden
placed on the leadership.
AA
founder, Bill Wilson, once said, "The problem with organized religions is
their claim how confoundedly right all of them are." I think we all must
realize that trying to be perfect is the most tragic human mistake. Where are
the "broken shepherds" and the "wounded healers"? For every
success story we hear, isn't there at least ten or more failures we don't hear?
How
many of us, church workers, pastors, deacons, and counselors, are willing to
admit that we are victims of our own striving to be perfect? That we are living
in a Janus-face of contradictions. Broken yet enduring it; torn
inside yet smiling outside; lost yet pretending found; and in pain yet denying
it.
CS
Lewis once said, "A true Christian's nostril is to be continually
attentive to the inner cesspool."
We
hide behind the veneer of perfection, hoping that out flaws would be hidden
from public view. It is tragic that our faith becomes our cover-up, our hope
becomes a mirage and our ministry becomes our own private rehab clinic.
Philosopher
Blaise Pascal wrote, "Christianity is essentially a confession of
irreparable human infirmity...sickness is the natural state of a Christian."
Is
sin inevitable? Are we human? William James, a philosopher and psychologist,
once said to the effect that to be human is to feel at times divided,
fractured, and pulled in a dozen directions. He called it "torn-to-pieces
Why
can't we embrace helplessness, powerlessness and woundedness the same way we
embrace success, fame and wealth? Is there a stigma to failure? Isn't success a
necessary misfortune and it is to the really unfortunate that it comes early in
life?
I
recall a saying that kindness is the ability to bear the vulnerability of
others and in turn we bear our own vulnerability. We are all fractured beings.
And without the love of God to piece us together, however imperfect the
adjoining cracks are, we remain fractured beings.
Didn't
Jesus say, "...a bruised reed he will not break, and a smoldering wick he
will not snuff out"? Didn't Psalms 51 say, "The sacrifices of God are
a broken spirit; a broken and contrite heart, you will not despise."
My
prayer at times is this: Let my heart be broken by the things that break the
heart of God.
Sometimes,
I feel like a smoldering wick and it is the gentle cover of Jesus' palm that
kept me from fading away. He also kept me warm and secure. Swathed in His love,
I slowly crawl out like a helpless baby into His open arms.
My
flaws are many. And my failures still haunt me. And to stay grounded, I always
remind myself that "in order for me to enter heaven, I must first convince
myself that I deserve hell."
"The
murderous rage of Cain, the despair of Noah, the grandiosity of Abraham, the
bitterness of Sarah, the unworthiness of Jacob, the insecurity of Moses, the
lust of King David; they are all in me," wrote Rabbi Irwin Kula.
Let
me end with this passage retold by Anthony de Mello in the book One Minute
Wisdom:-
"One
of the disconcerting - and delightful - teachings of the master was: "God
is closer to sinners than to saints." This is how he explained it:
"God in heaven holds each person by a string. When you sin, you cut the
string. Then God ties it up again, making a knot - and thereby bringing you a
little closer to him. Again and again your sins cut the string - and with each
further knot God keeps drawing you closer and closer.” Cheers.
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