This week, there was a rumor going around that Donald Trump had
accepted Christ. One source said that he was led to the faith by James Dobson.
Another said that it was Paula White who brought him to Christ. Still another
source said that his heart was open and tender to the message of the Cross. The
Christian right in America are swooning over the potential President-to-be. They
have gravitated to this man whose proposed values are completely opposed to the
teachings of Jesus. And it appears that he is not going to change them whether
for good sense or for religion.
Of course, Jesus discriminated no one as salvation is an unearned
gift. And if Trump were the one who was hanged on the Cross with the son of man,
and pleaded earnestly for remembrance of him with Jesus, I am sure Jesus would
have uttered the same assurance to him as he’d given to the thief – “Today you will be with me in paradise.” That
is a big “if” I know, and underscore
“earnestly”.
But the question is this if the news is to be believed, Is Donald Trump really saved? Even if
the news were all a farce, can anyone
imagine Donald Trump to be genuinely saved? Or is it all a theatrical act
for the predominant purpose of winning the Christian evangelical votes, which
numbers in the millions?
I guess we can speculate here till the cow comes home about intention
and motive and would still be none the wiser. But more pertinently, this rumination
led me to a deeper question: What does
being saved means to a believer in the first place?
I was conducting my cell group last Friday and the question of “Once saved always saved” cropped up in
our discussion. Most of us are uncomfortable with that promise of eternal
salvation. It just seemed too good to be true. It just seemed to be liable for
abuse more than it seeks to reassure or empowered. Telling a believer that once
he is saved, he is always saved somehow gives him the license to sin since what
is inevitable after the altar call is his fallibility. And this vulnerability
only tempts the struggling believer to ride on that promise of eternal security
as an free pass in the same way a welfare bum would depend on the government
for welfare cheques and food stamps and thus shun work.
If I had to bet my bottom dollar on humanity, I would place it all on
the box that is marked as “sin-prone”
rather than the box that is marked as “sinless”.
Even the sincerest of believers, who utters the sinner’s prayer at the altar
with the surest of convictions, is given a lifetime to fall, and without fail,
he will. The Christian journey is therefore a perilously fraught one, and the
struggles are seemingly monumental.
So, what does it mean to be
saved then?
One author wrote this: “The message of Christianity is about leaving
an illusion and joining a reality. It is not about leaving things that are
secular to embrace things that the church has deemed sacred and safe to use.
The message of Christianity is about leaving a lie to embrace the truth. To
leave darkness to embrace light. This is the journey that Jesus – the light of
the world – takes us on. To cross from death to life. Christianity is about
leaving things that aren’t true to understand things that are.” (Jared Herd “More lost than found”)
What is true about us then?
Now, in my view, what is true about us is that we are “a troubled guest on the dark earth.”
Goethe said, “And so long as you haven’t
experienced this: to die and so to grow, you are only a troubled guest on the dark
earth.” Most times, we think that the Christian walk is about struggling
with life, making the most of our choices to be faithful to our calling. But that
is not the full story of faith. In fact, it is not the living that is
difficult. It is the dying to self that challenges us the most, and it is the challenge
of a lifetime.
For this reason, I am never convinced by what some of the preachers
out there are saying about simply declaring yourself righteous in Christ and presto! it is done. There is just some
elements of misappropriation in that universal appropriation of personal righteousness.
I do not think that these preachers are presenting the full gospel of the
Cross.
When Apostle Paul said that “for
me to live is Christ and to die is gain,” that is the stellar words of a dead man walking. He had - as Goethe puts it - experienced what is
death (to self) and growth (in God) to have come to that point of unshakeable
confession. And Paul’s life demonstrated that prevailing truth as he gave
himself to the object of his faith.
Henri Nouwen once said, “There is such a thing as a good death. We
are responsible for the way we die. We have to choose between clinging to life
in such a way that death becomes nothing but a failure, or letting go of life
in freedom so that we can be given to others as a source of hope.”
In fact, if that honorable moniker of “once saved always saved” is ever applicable to anyone I know,
Apostle Paul (and the many disciples who lived and died for God) fits the bill
hands down. They were saved by the Cross, and they put themselves to death at
the foot of the Cross, and in between, they lived out their humanity, their
brokenness, and their failures, by following the selfless trail of the victory
of the Cross. They made it not so much because they were living their life to
the fullest. But they made it because they had given their life away so that
they may live in the fullness of their Savior’s life. To them, this exchange is
the most soul-breaking, but it is also the most rewarding.
In the cell group, I shared that God doesn’t expect us to take leaps
of faith at every turn in our life. Christianity is not a stunt-man movie where
we are expected to meet danger, trial and furnace fire head on, and then emerge
as the last man standing to rousing applause.
Christianity is not about standing before a crowd and boasting about
how God has changed us for His glory. In other words, it is not about being amazed at the altar call. It is not about
being loud about our faith, striving to be prominent, outstanding and
conspicuous. It is on the contrary about standing in awe, in brokenness, in gratitude, silent and humbled, and allowing oneself to be deeply ministered.
It is a lifetime transformation through personal sacrifice, unconditional love
and unwavering commitment, and not one engaged in for the novelty of the
sentiment. Neither is it an openly pious act which expects something secretly self-profiting
in return. Christianity is most un-rewarding if you are looking for attention.
I think George Carlin puts it best about his perennial distrust for
those Christians who claim to be “born
again”. He said, “They talk too much, pure and simple. When I was born, I
was so stunned that I couldn’t speak for two years! If someone has a religious
experience and shuts up for a couple of years, I will take him seriously.”
Curiously, I am reminded of the words of TS Eliot here and I will leave you to
connect the dots: “The last temptation is
the greatest treason, to do the right deed for the wrong reason.”
I also shared at the cell group that our Christian walk is often in
the faithfulness of the little things. Like marriage, we love even when we do
not see any reason to love or at a time when we feel the least in love. And
like being a parent, we wake up to bring our kids to school even when waking up
everyday is an immense struggle for us. It is our unwavering commitment to the
little things, the things no one sees or hears, that truly sustain and build us
up over the years to remain faithful to our calling, even unto death. That is
how we close the gap between being saved at the altar and remaining saved at
our deathbed.
So, seen in this perspective, it is often for the lack of imagination
and humility that the promise of eternal security can be abused for our own
selfish gains (or taken for granted).
For if we can imagine a love so compelling and live our life in humble
submission to this unfailing compulsion without drawing attention to ourselves
in ways that feeds our ego, our cravings for personal greatness, or as one
theologian puts it, to pander to “the
insubstantiality of me”, wouldn’t we experience the empowering reality in
Goethe’s words of death to self and alive in Christ?
So, I guess the early disciples had never debated about or doubted
the assurance of their salvation. They were never unsure about it anyway. They
don’t need any assurance by repeatedly telling others that they will never lose
their salvation. “Once saved always saved”
was to them a silent anchorage in their heart. Their life and deeds driven by gratitude
and conviction was all the assurance they needed, and that was more than enough
for them. For it is said that to be holy is to be grateful, always.
And going back to the Republican Presidential nominee, is Donald Trump a Christian? Is he saved?
I guess if we apply George Carlin’s test, I can’t be too sure. It
would be almost impossible for the Donald Trump I read about to keep mum about his
conversion at first light, especially when it would swing millions of votes in
his direction this November. And let's not forget TS
Eliot’s greatest treason, that is, to do right for the wrong reason.
But then, alas, I may be wrong – because
what is impossible for Trump is not impossible for God. Cheerz.
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