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Encouraging Words
from Pastor Braun & Pastor Jurchen
BECOMING UNCHURCHED
A few months ago, I received a few catalogs from church
marketing companies wanting to see the church glossy
posters, mailers and door hangers that will entice the
“unchurched” to break down our doors on Easter. Two
things came to my mind:
1. Nobody at Hope looks like the smiling models on the
mailer and,
2. I’m really tired of using the term “unchurched” to
describe secular people.
The word “unchurched” always underlines in red in my
spellchecker. Maybe that’s because the word itself is
too “churchy” (a word which, incidentally, doesn’t get
underlined). Apparently, a big chunk of the world doesn’t
care that it’s “unchurched.” Is this a problem? Before
you give an answer, think about the fact that the rates
of premarital sex and divorce, for example, are almost
identical on both sides of the steeple. Rather than
changing the culture, the churched are often more adept
at adapting to it. The old adage is apparently true
– “Being in church doesn’t make you a Christian anymore
than being in a garage makes you a car.”
What is the goal of “reaching the unchurched?” Is it
to make them “churched” or is it to make them a disciple.
The word “disciple” is also a churchy or Biblical word.
If we are going to follow Jesus’ command in the Great
Commission of “making disciples,” then perhaps we should
think of others who are not part of the body of Christ
here on the East side. For example, what about:
• De-churched people who used to attend church. While
some people leave for personal reasons, many de-churched
people leave in a huff over something the pastor did.
• Re-churched people who became de-churched because
of something the former pastor did but now that a new
pastor has come, they hope things will be different.
• Roto-churched folks who drift from church to church
depending on whose youth/children/ music ministry is
“hot.”
• Mis-churched people who tell you how much better it
was at their “old” church in another town.
• Mega-churched individuals who can only en- gage in
“true worship” in a large setting where they can remain
anonymous without having to get involved.
• Extra-churched people (usually men) who will tell
you that they worshiped God on the golf course Sunday
morning. They see yelling “Jesus Christ!” at a shanked
five iron as an act of praise.
• Mal-churched – that one person who never misses church
and sits in the same pew but never smiles.
• H2O-churched – that’s “Holiday, 2 Only.”
I’m sure you get the point that somewhere along the
line we forget that Jesus never called us to make people
“churched” but to make them “disciples”. It’s a radical
idea, but I think that being a disciple of Christ means
being “unchurched” ourselves, moving outside our building
in order to participate in the hard work of loving people
wherever we find them. Rather than get people to come
to church, we should spend our energy to get the church
to go outside and be with people in order to show them
Jesus.
Don’t get me wrong: I think we ought to invite many
people to be part of our worship on Sunday mornings.
But the question we need to address is whether we’re
inviting them to become “members” of an institution
or challenging/encouraging them to become part of a
movement that once changed the world and could do it
again! If the Holy Spirit recaptured this passion, my
guess is that being “churched” would mean something
very different to us and the rest of the world!
Pastor Braun
Christ is risen!
Brothers and sisters:
It’s always a wonderful thing when the weather turns
a bit warmer and spring is in the air. As Debbie , Lydia
and I wind up our first year at Hope we have the pleasure
of experiencing an Iowa spring for the first time. Unlike
my native eastern Nebraska, I’ve discovered that Des
Moines springs can be wet (back in Beaver Crossing we
measure rainfall by hundredths of an inch, not in inches!)
and teeming with life. Because of all the rain here,
mowing the lawn becomes less of a task and more of an
achievement (staying on top of it, that is). The beauty
of it all, and something Debbie and I are blessed to
experience, is the fact that THINGS GROW WELL HERE.
Last year Debbie planted a small garden. We germinated
seeds back in our St. Louis apartment, carefully watered
them and tended them, brought them over in our U-Haul
to our house, planted them and enjoyed some produce
late in the summer. This year we’ve tried to take advantage
of the Des Moines environment on our acreage (being
our first spring here). We’ve put down sod on the bare
patches of our lawn, put in a new fire pit, planted
some ornamental trees, planted some fruit trees, put
in berries and planed a new (and much improved) garden.
In all this working in our home I noticed something
wonderful here: working in the dirt is wonderful. In
some places on our property the top soil is close to
two feet deep! There’s something simply therapeutic
about digging your hands in the rich Iowa soil and tending
to creation.
This spring has really got me thinking about man’s purpose
on earth. Let me give something of a disclaimer here:
most of my life I have not been interested in gardens
and such. I always lived on acreages, and my mom and
dad both are handy and have green thumbs (my dad has
raised every kind of farm animal imaginable, runs a
vineyard, multiple gardens, orchards and has even built
a log house from scratch), but even being around this
as a kid I never caught the itch to grow and build and
the like. For some reason it never clicked. But as I’ve
grown older and received greater levels of responsibility
with work, family, and life I’ve come to really enjoy
outdoors work. Which brings me to man’s purpose on earth.
What were humans originally created to do? Looking at
the book of Genesis the answer is simple: we were designed
to be gardeners and park rangers. God made a vast creation
and told Adam and Eve to tend it. Adam named the animals
in creation and essentially gardened. Adam and Eve walked
around Eden simply enjoying what God had made for them.
This was man’s original purpose.
Lots has happened to man since then. Adam and Eve’s
disobedience got them kicked out of the Garden of Eden,
and they no longer simply enjoyed God’s creation; they
had to struggle with it to survive. After the Fall,
the earth produced thistles and thorns, and staying
alive and content was a chore. This was the new reality:
not so much a park but a wild zoo run amok. Things have
been the same for us ever since. Thanks be to God, though,
that Jesus came to earth. Jesus, our new Adam, obeyed
God where mankind failed and now we know God personally
and intimately. Through Jesus we have the promise of
a new life, a life to come at the resurrection, when
we will no longer struggle to survive but we will be
free to simply enjoy God’s creation once again. A life
that mirrors Adam and Eve’s original life, a life where
we will live out our design as gardeners and park rangers
of God’s new creation.
So this doesn’t mean that, while we wait for Jesus to
return, we all need to plant gardens and grow green
thumbs. In this fallen creation there is no way we can
live exactly as God intends. Yet I challenge you all
who choose to read this to get outside more. Take a
walk through a park (it’s delightful that Des Moines
has many city parks), stop to look at the geese and
enjoy the looks of the trees and the smells of the flowers
more. Realize that man’s original purpose was to tend
God’s creation and enjoy it, and use these moments in
nature to reflect on what God has done for you. But
if you’ve been wanting to but haven’t yet, I challenge
you to plant a small garden this year. It could be flowers,
or vegetables or whatever, just get your hands in the
dirt and tend the soil. It could be outside, inside
in a pot, even out on the deck or on a patio. If nothing
else, consider buying a hanging flower pot (remember
that these need lots of water). In all things, remember
that God is in control, trust in Him, and enjoy the
blessings God gives. And may the peace of God which
passes all understanding guard your hearts and minds
in this very same Christ Jesus.
Peace:
Pastor Jurchen
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