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Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Glory Grab: False Pastors, and 10 Ways to Spot Them (Part 1)

Bishop Eddie Long, the Georgia pastor accused by several of his young male congregants of coercing them into sexual improprieties, is the scandal du jour in the Body of Christ and the popular media.  The outspoken anti-gay pastor may or may not be guilty of practicing what he preached against, but his case is a powerful reminder that we the believers of the Body need to heed clear, consistent scriptural warnings about false teachers and false prophets.  We must always remember that we can’t trust every person laying claim to the title of pastor.

Those of us worshipping in Second Life must be especially vigilant.  Ours is a virtual world where anyone can make a grab for Christian community power and glory by slapping a title over his head and talking a well practiced talk.  I could label myself an accountant, a Ph.D., or a counselor in Second Life, and although I am none of those things, no one would immediately know the difference.  The same is true of anyone who buys a sim and launches themselves into the Lindenverse as a church leader.

Spotting a false pastor may not be as easy as we'd like.  Before considering how to go about identifying imposters, we should probably look at a few approaches that don’t work.

·     It’s not enough to genuinely like the guy and to feel comfortable with him.  Maybe that seems obvious to you, a no-brainer.  But if we’re honest, we’ll admit that "liking" someone and "feeling liked" by him is, in fact, the very first step we take toward considering him legitimate.  That includes when we call our feelings “discernment” to make them more noble.  But think about it: Wouldn’t a false teacher need to be likeable to work his malice?  If someone is unlikeable, he’s not going to get very far in his efforts to delude even the elect, if that were possible.
·     It’s not enough that the guy believes and proclaims the Word.  We might not react well to this fact, but it’s as true as the last one.  We must always remind ourselves that demons, too, believe in God, utterly and completely.  James said so directly.  It would also help us to remember that Satan himself felt quite comfortable quoting Scripture to the Lord Jesus during the temptation in the desert, trying to use the Word of God on the very Word Himself.  Is it any wonder that the children of the deceiver would use the same tactic today?
·     It’s not enough that the guy’s efforts are succeeding and appear to attract other believers.  The false pastor will be quick to point out church growth and influence as evidence of God’s blessing.  And we as believers are susceptible to being awed by fast growth, big talk, and seductive voices that claim direct divine approval.  According to 2 Timothy, foolish women, especially, are given to inviting false teachers into their homes … and as much as it pains me to admit the gender-specific wisdom of that warning, I have to acknowledge that the Internet now provides more doorways than ever into women’s houses.
So, a true pastor is likeable, a believer, a proclaimer of the Word, and blessed with success in outreach.  Meanwhile, a false pastor is also likeable, a “believer,” a proclaimer of the Word, and successful in outreach.

Which ones are the liars?  Is there any way to tell the difference between charlatans and the real deals?

Praise God, yes … and I have a few suggestions I hope will help out.

First Five Ways to Ferret Out Fakes

1.      The Fakes slip in secretly.  False pastors will not be detectable upfront.  They slip in, integrating themselves with the Body, and are busy taking over before anyone fully understands that an invasion of the enemy is underway.  Interestingly, they may claim to have credentials – and the credentials themselves may have been legitimate at one time (see number 3 below).  But more often than not, the false pastor will boldly declare that no man had to call him to ministry, and that no man was required to set him on the path that God laid out for him.  Powerful words, and believable when spoken with the right charisma and conviction.  But we have to wonder – why did the Apostles bother laying hands on new leaders and deacons as a sign of God’s approval for the office?  Why were even those selected to act as waiters on church tables expected to be commissioned by previous leaders and to be filled with the Holy Spirit?  Yes, rarely there are some called without the intervention of men.  Yet those called in the manner of Paul on the road to Damascus were the exception.  Looking at today’s flood of Internet pastors and breakaway home-based churches, one would think they were the rule.

2.      The Fakes use grace to justify their immorality.  False pastors have one annoying fruit that they seem unable to conceal—their overt lusts.  It’s probably for this reason that Paul tells Timothy that a pastor should have a well ordered household and that he should be the husband “of only one wife.”  Think, in this context, of the woman at the well in Jesus’ time.  She had, she claimed, no husband, to which Jesus agreed, since she really had had five, rendering her current spouse no husband at all.  Such an inconsistency in commitment was bad for her; how much worse for one trying to run a house of God?  Don’t get me wrong—I realize life has complications, and there are pastors out there, blessed by God, who are on their second marriages.  But the false pastor will stand out in his insistence that grace has, it seems, utterly redeemed him from every bad choice of earlier marriage commitments.  A single divorce and remarriage may be no cause for concern … but when a pastor turns out to have had three, four, even five previous spouses like the woman at the well, some degree of scrutiny may very well be in order.

3.      The Fakes were former authorities, but are now only dreamers.  As I mentioned, a false pastor may come with credentials of real life ministry in the past.  That makes sense.  How could one sound convincing about the Word of God and life in the Spirit unless he had previously tasted of such a lifestyle?  But each day I spend on Second Life, it becomes clearer to me that I should look for current, rather than previous, credentials.  Scripture has a lot of examples of those in favorable positions who abandoned or who were cast from their posts – the children of Israel, who were favored with escape from Egypt but slaughtered when they turned to an idol of gold; Saul and Solomon, blessed kings who lost their ways and lost their favor with God; even angels in the highest of places who abandoned their stations and are now held captive in darkness for their rebellion.  A preacher of great charisma can appear suddenly and powerfully in Second Life, spinning tales of his miraculous past auguring great days to come, mighty works of the Lord on the horizon, and powerful movements of the Spirit.  Notice when a pastor speaks like this – and take note whether the claims point a finger of adulation back at the boaster.  It is always, always fair to ask such a potent speaker: What is your position now, right now, in the Body of Christ in your physical neighborhood?  If all his claims are to previous positions of honor, you may be dealing with a disgraced dreamer of empty dreams.

4.      The Fakes speak with arrogance toward the devil.  Maybe this point surprises you.  What?  Speaking boldly against the devil?  Isn’t that what a strong pastor does?  I’m forced to agree that yes, some pastors do that: “Devil, get out, I stomp on you in Jesus’ name, get out of here, you’re a loser, a total wimp, and I come after you with the blood of the Lamb, cursing you, rebuking you, reviling you as the warrior of God I am!”  And man, those preachers look so cool when they do it!  They’re tough!  They’re powerful!  They’re inspiring to others who revile the devil in the same way!  And they are completely outside of the will and the Word of God.  They revile things way more powerful than themselves, creatures of the celestial realm.  But even Michael, prince of angels and powerful enough to justify any rebuke to his enemies, didn’t dare speak in such ways to Satan.  He opted for a quieter and much more meaningful response, a simple, “May the Lord rebuke you.”  So the next time you see a preacher or pastor bouncing around a stage (and I say stage on purpose) shouting revilement and rebuke at the powers of darkness, ask whether you’ve found a person more authoritative than the Archangel Michael … or one who in pride believes himself so.

5.      The Fakes speak abusively about what they don’t understand.  I’m blessed to have an RL pastor who carefully considers new fads or efforts in Christianity to determine whether they have a spirit aligned with the Word of God and the core of the gospel.  Such careful consideration, even of things strange and innovative, gives me reason to admire him as a true man of God.  He’s a refreshing change from too many preachers who respond with abuse and suspicion whenever a fresh breeze blows through the Body. (Yes, mixed metaphor, I know, I know … but I’m keeping it.)  The false pastor does far more than oppose a thing because it is new or strange; he actively rallies followers against it with vitriol and fury.  With almost animal-like instinct, the false pastor senses that any new movement of the Spirit is a threat to his position in the Body.  By definition, the more a movement is of the Lord, the less it is of the pastor.  The more it glorifies the Father in heaven, the less it gives glory to the intruder in the pulpit.  He won’t get to boast of the fruit of the new movement.  The congregation will see the Lord, and not the pastor, at work.  Poor false pastor won’t be feelin’ the love … because it will be centered, once more, on the Lord.  And the intruder, most certainly, can’t have that happening.

Here ends Part 1 on how to spot a fake pastor.  Those of you who are fans of the Letter of Jude (or of 2 Peter 2) have already figured out that what I’m writing here isn’t a randomly assembled reflection.  I’m going point by point through Jude’s teaching on false pastors and prophets, and I’ll be continuing that in my next post … 5 More Points on Finding the False Ones.

Maran Atha,

Cosmic


Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Getting Rid of "Don't Ask, Don't Tell"

Getting Rid of “Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell”

We all have secrets.  There are things in our past, things in our present, that we aren’t prepared to share with just anyone.  Maybe even with anyone.  We have things we’d prefer no one would ask us, and things we aren’t willing to tell.

That’s how it works for me, at least.  I know that I’ve imposed on myself a “Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell” policy that’s often kept me quiet about important things related to my character and personality.  Things related to the way I love.  With the help of a close friend of mine in Second Life, I’ve started learning to become more open recently.  I’ve learned to start getting rid of my Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell agenda.  So here goes:

I am a Christian.  I am in love, head over heels in love, with the most powerful Guy in the universe.

It’s crazy to be that much in love while being so hesitant to reveal it.  But I am hesitant.  When people in my daily life ask me, “Why do you seem so happy all the time?” because they see my smile, I suddenly come up short.  I respond with something cheery like, “Happy means healthy!” or “It doesn’t cost anything to smile!” I balk, as they say in baseball.  I can’t find the nerve to say, “I’m happy because Jesus raised me from sin and death, and then He made me His.  I love Him.”

He loves me, but I don’t tell.  Mostly I don’t tell because I’m afraid the answer will make people wish they hadn’t asked.

Maybe you know this feeling.  Maybe I’m not alone in my Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell restrictions.


Becoming Honest about My Orientation

My walk in life, I’m learning, should not be a secret.  “For narrow is the gate,” Christ says in Matthew 5, “and straight is the way that leads unto life.”  I know exactly where I’m heading: I’m oriented toward the Kingdom of Heaven, and I walk a journey that ends in the arms of my Beloved.  I’m Jesus oriented.  So why is it I don’t share that more, especially when I’m asked directly by friends and family and colleagues why I live the way I live, and why I seem to have found some kind of secret joy?

It’s because I hide in a closet of my own making.  The Word of God directs me, “Sing praises to Jehovah, who dwelleth in Zion: Declare among the people his doings” (Psalms 9:11).  Yet I, frightened newlywed to the Beloved, simply sing contemporary Christian songs in my head, assuming that glorifies God enough.  I declare myself shy.  He loves me, and I don’t tell.

The Word of God directs me to be “ready always to give answer to every man that asketh you a reason concerning the hope that is in you”(1 Pet. 3:15).  Yet I, new student of the Almighty, keep the Scriptures and praises and truths I’ve learned playing happily in my head, letting few escape to reach others.  I declare myself unprepared to share.  They ask me, and I don’t tell.

The Word of God directs me, “Cry aloud and shout … for great in the midst of thee is the Holy One of Israel” (Isaiah 12:6).  Yet I, the quiet child of His love, declare myself unfit and unable to shout, and I hide behind self-pity, and assure myself that others are far more capable.  They need Him, and I don’t tell.  I don’t text, I don’t sign, I don’t lip, I don’t mime, I don’t even grunt a single utterance in admission of His love.

It’s a Matter of Equal Rights

So, when did I decide I was so special?  When did I determine that the love the Lord gives me is mine to keep inside, rather than His, for me to share?  Isn’t it my duty to tell?  Isn’t every other person on this planet equal to me – equally undeserving of His love and saving grace, equally lost and needing to be found, equally ready to be redeemed through a faith in the One I so love?

They need to hear.

I need to share.

So it’s over.  I vote now, unanimous in mind, heart, soul, and strength, to repeal all restrictions of my Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell fallacy.

Starting now, my love life is no secret.

He confesses me before the angels themselves; I shall confess Him before all men.

Ask me.  I’ll tell.

Marana Tha,

Cosmic

Monday, September 20, 2010

The End Is Not Near!

It’s soon.  Very soon.  A Not-Kidding-So-You-Better-Get-Ready kind of soon.  And if you don’t believe me, just ask any one of the tens of millions of evangelical Christians worshipping in America today: These are the End Times, they say, and Jesus may come at any moment.  Every single headline is proof positive that the age is drawing to a close.

I have a habit (maybe good, maybe bad) when I’m around those who geyser their apocalyptica in the midst of congregations where I worship.  I quickly point out that Christ may indeed come tomorrow … or that He may hold off until 2937 A.D.  I point out that I am always ready for Him to return sooner, but that I’m fine with His returning centuries or millennia after my death.  It’s His universe.  His return is His Father’s call.

The reactions to my assertion are disturbingly similar, incident after incident.  I’m questioned about my faith, the unspoken implication being that I might not really be saved.  Then I have current events and headlines repeated to me more slowly, as if I might be a little too dim to understand that the only interpretation of an earthquake in Haiti, of an oil spill in the Gulf of Mexico, or of a one-vote Democratic majority in Congress is that Jesus is coming long before my 401(k) investments pay off.  And finally, I get some variation on this tidbit of condescension: “You’re entitled to your opinion, Cosmic, but all the signs are definitely in place, you know.”

Did the title of this blog concern you, make you worry about what I would write here?  Did it strike you as borderline unChristian of me to suggest the end might be far off?  Then hello again – you may be one of the people I’ve had the above conversation with.

Here’s my concern for my End Is Nigh-ish brothers and sisters in Christ.  I’m more than ready for the Lord to return in 2011.  Or 2010.  Or next Tuesday, around lunch.  But are they ready for Him not to return until 2937 or beyond?


Being Ready for the Long Haul

Recall the parable of the ten virgins.  Better still, give it a read once again:

Matthew 25
    1.  Then shall the kingdom of heaven be likened unto ten virgins, who took their lamps, and went forth to meet the bridegroom.
    2.  And five of them were foolish, and five were wise.
    3.  For the foolish, when they took their lamps, took no oil with them:
    4.  but the wise took oil in their vessels with their lamps.
    5.  Now while the bridegroom tarried, they all slumbered and slept.
    6.  But at midnight there is a cry, Behold, the bridegroom! Come ye forth to meet him.
    7.  Then all those virgins arose, and trimmed their lamps.
    8.  And the foolish said unto the wise, Give us of your oil; for our lamps are going out.
    9.  But the wise answered, saying, Peradventure there will not be enough for us and you: go ye rather to them that sell, and buy for yourselves.
   10.  And while they went away to buy, the bridegroom came; and they that were ready went in with him to the marriage feast: and the door was shut.
   11.  Afterward came also the other virgins, saying, Lord, Lord, open to us.
   12.  But he answered and said, Verily I say unto you, I know you not.
   13.  Watch therefore, for ye know not the day nor the hour.

Time and again, I've heard this parable of Christ’s used to encourage us always to be ready for the End Times.  And I agree, that’s certainly one of its messages.  But a common misunderstanding seems to be that the foolish virgins weren’t watching for the signs of the End Times, and therefore missed out on the Bridegroom’s arrival.

Wrong.

None of the virgins was watching for the Bridegroom.  Verse 5 makes it clear that all of them slumbered and slept, every single one, foolish and wise alike.

The issue was that the foolish virgins hadn’t been ready for such a delay.  They'd said to themselves, “The end is nigh, the Bridegroom comes immediately!”  And because they expected no wait, they were caught with insufficient supplies.  Not enough oil.  Too little light.  “We expected Him sooner!  It wasn’t supposed to be this long!  Help us, give us what you have so we can make it to the end!”

Make no mistake.  It was the fools, and only the fools, who demanded the Bridegroom arrive hastily.  The wise virgins were the ones who were well stocked and ready for the long haul.  Even without staying awake to watch longingly for the arrival, they were provisioned for the long delay and still ready when He came.

Kicking Buts.

This is the point in the discussion (and I’ve had it numerous times with numerous brothers and sisters) that I have to kick a bunch of “Yeah, but …” protests out of the way:

· “Yeah, but there are more earthquakes now than ever before in history!” [No, there really aren’t.  Check the US Geological Survey web site if you doubt me on that.]
· “Yeah, but there are wars and rumors of wars!” [Yes, and if you check the Word for what comes after that line, you’ll find “but the end is not yet.”]
· “Yeah, but things are more horrible now than ever before in all of human history!” [Those who lived through the Black Death, the Holocaust, Mongol horde invasions, the Third Reich, the Spanish Inquisition, and any number of other horrific epochs of human history might disagree.]
· “Yeah, but … well, gosh, if you don’t believe these are the End Times, you might not have what it takes to survive the hardships!  I’m worried for you!  You might be lost!”

That last one is always, and I mean always, at the heart of the discussion.  And it saddens me when I hear it.  I can never bring myself to say what I need to say – that I fear for them more than they fear for me.  That I worry they don’t have enough oil for the long haul.  That they may not have the staying power of faith that carries them through a lifetime.  That they are coming too close to aligning their fates to those of the five foolish virgins who couldn’t outlast the tarrying of the Bridegroom.

Tracking End Times prophecy is fun.  I admit that.  And I don’t mean to degrade it by calling it fun (any true End Times devotee will know what I mean when I say it’s fun, downright exhilarating, to weigh and measure the signs of the season).

But all fun aside for a second … this Christian life is serious business, and requires a lot more staying power than our longing, escapist hearts desire.

So I ask if you’re ready.  Are you ready for the end not to be nigh?

Maran Atha,

Cosmic