Meditations
on the Christian Experience:
A Testimony
by Mark Powell
“...you [God] have made us
for yourself, and our hearts are restless until
they find their peace in you.” – St. Augustine
A Pilgrim’s Arrested Development
I
have been attempting to follow the Jesus-way since 1962,
and I have a confession to make. (They say this is good for
the soul and bad for the reputation, but I’m willing to
take the risk) OK, here goes: When I first became a
believer, I was never taught the most basic elements of
what it really meant to follow Jesus. I mean, I was told to
pray, but never really how; I was told to study the
Scriptures, but was never coached with ways to do this; I
was informed that I needed to fast, but never why; I was
warned that the body was sinful, but not that it bore God’s
image. In short, I was never discipled.
So, over the years I‘ve had to unlearn many practices and
ideas! Another way to say this is to say that my early
spiritual experience in Christianity was marked by learning
what did not work too well, and therefore, I often face
roadblocks and dead-ends.
What is most remarkable to me is that somewhere along the
way I didn’t just throw up my hands and say,
“to
hell with this!” or something like it.
Believe me, the fact that I’m still at it speaks more about
the grace and love of God than about my perseverance. God
is good and He hangs with us all the way.
Anyway, two things began to change this mess of sputters
and fits in my discipleship. (The term discipleship
is weighted and is used, as I will show later, to denote
other terms as well such as: the Christian Life,
sanctification & filled with the
Spirit.)
First, I was thrust into an
inner city ministry, where I experienced a genuine need for
Jesus to actually be alive (!) and to actually work in the
real world. In fact, it turned out that my survival
depended upon the real presence of the Lord!
As I lived that ministry effort I discovered the difficult
needs of people. I also discovered that I was often at the
thin edge of my ministry knowledge and practice. This meant
I was deeply unsure of just how to assist the people who
visited with me. They were the
trapped,
the
brutalized,
and the
misled. In
short, very quickly I realized that I was in way over my
head. How to help? How to make a difference? How to live
the Jesus-way in this urban sea of grief and death and
disease?
But, at the moment of my deepest despair, grace spread like
a smile in my conscience, a grace I didn’t deserve and a
grace I couldn’t earn. This grace seeped into me as a
new-found love. Somehow, someway, I began to really love
the people I saw everyday, the people who were so very much
different from me – different in color, in income and in
world-view. This love flowed out of what I can only call an
internal pool of mercy
that the Lord
welled in me. Fear and a judgmental heart were exchanged
for love and acceptance and forgiveness. I say this to
God’s credit.
I recall the time a local resident named Sam came to talk
to me. It was in the late afternoon, after the Center had
closed for the day. Sam, a some-time volunteer and probably
thirty years my senior, asked very seriously, “What’s
happen to you? You’re
different?”
“I don’t know, really;” I said, “I don’t know what you
mean…”
“Well you’re different; you’ve changed.” And then he made a
request that I will never forget. It was a sacred moment,
really, and I still use it as a sort of north
star, even today. Sam asked, “Is
it alright if I call you Pastor?”
In wonder and brokenness my spirit sensed the sacred work
of God in me. Sam could see how far I had come, and I could
see that too, but I could also see how I had so very far to
go! Still it was a turning point.
Looking back, I realize that this opening to grace came as
a result of asking myself two very simple questions that I
had stumbled upon while reading Dietrich
Bonhoeffer’s Letters and Papers
From Prison. Namely:
Who is Jesus for
me?
What does it mean to
follow Jesus in this religion-less time and
place?
I had been using these questions as my daily spiritual
practice. I meditated on them and allowed them to be my
daily discipline and the grid through which I read and
studied the New Testament. And what I discovered was a way
of thought that opened me to the Holy,
and eventually changed my ministry and my life.
The second
adjustment
came very subtly and over time. Grace again became active
in me and I began to learn how to pray. (There is no sense
of triumph in this statement. I’m still learning to pray,
and I’m learning it just how I learned to love people --
through the initiative and grace)
Interestingly, the beginning of these prayer lessons were
actually set in motion inside me long before I realized
they were occurring. Many years before I had discovered
Richard Foster’s book, Celebration of
Discipline (this was nearly 30 years
ago) and I remember thinking at the time that this writing
might be OK for some, but I doubted that
I
could apply
it. You see, I had just discovered the freedom found in
Christ (Galatians 5:1), I had just left fundamentalism for
evangelicalism, and I was determined never to return to
that yoke of bondage again! So I read the book, but since
it smelled of legalism, I shelved it.
Later, much later, though, through a book by Robert Webber
entitled, Ancient-Future
Faith, I was introduced to and
began a considered study of Christian spirituality as
understood from the past, that ancient legacy left us by
both the church fathers and the desert fathers.
Part of this study unearthed a certain path to prayer about
which I had never heard. This prayer has been variously
called, but I especially found Father Thomas Keating’s
work, Open Mind, Open
Heart, to be trailblazing in this
regard. Anyway, all of this led me full-circle back to
Foster’s book, after years of neglect. To my surprise, I
discovered that what he describes in his
Celebration
as the
“disciplines,” were really only these ancient practices of
spirituality that eventually served to give pattern to my
prayer paths.
So What?
OK, so, why bring up my
pilgrimage? Will my trail toward discipleship be your path?
Hardly (and I hope not)! Of course, you must find your own
way. Instead, I share this story to emphasis the importance
of the inward-Spiritual
experience for the Christian believer
– especially in regards to prayer but also with all the
ancient practices as well – for the growth of a robust,
outward discipleship experience, one that displays the
reality of the risen Jesus through our individual and
corporate actions. Put another way, through prayer and the
other ancient Christian practices, we find the path, the
way, the gate (Matthew 7:13, 14) to the life of
Jesus-risen in
us, and in turn we discover
our vocation in the world.
There are a number of terms that Christians have used over
the years to describe what I am here discussing. I’ve
already used discipleship,
but others are similar in meaning: living the Christian
Life, being
sanctified, being filled with and
controlled by the Holy Spirit and holiness before the
Lord. What they have in
common, I think, is the interiority of the spiritual
experience, especially as it relates to the believer’s
union with the living Jesus, the Christ. So, what I would
like to do in the rest of this essay is to unroll several
patterns I found in this internal presence of Jesus as a
way to describe this experience.
Beginnings
To do this we begin
with the
most important
question for us: Is Jesus really
alive?
I don’t mean here to invoke the church-i-anity
answer, a
reply that comes by rote and unconcern, like the consent of
a rather sleepy individual after having absorbed a rather
bloated lunch on a warm summer day. Neither does this call
for an automatic answer, dry, passionless and one framed
from musty habits in the mind. No! Here’s the question
again: Have I,
have you,
have we, really met the living, risen Jesus in our internal
experience? Have we been changed? Has our view of the world
been shattered, altered? Have we experienced His reality
and given Him our allegiance? (Don’t go on without
really
thinking about
this…)
Anatomy
of a Christian Experience
New Testament, Luke
Timothy Johnson, defines a religions experience as:
“A
response to that which is perceived as ultimate, involving
the whole person, characterized by peculiar intensity, and
issuing in action.”( Luke Timothy
Johnson, Religious Experience
in Earliest Christianity, pages
60-67)
Notice, the religious experience to which we are responding
means that the initiative for the experience comes from
what Johnson calls, the
Ultimate. That is, God moves
first! It is we who are actually making reply
to the actions
and presence of the Ultimate.
For us, of course, the Ultimate is the Great
I
AM, the God of Abraham,
Isaac and Jacob, the one, true and living God
(“Hear O Israel! The
LORD is our God, and the LORD our God is
one!).
Think of this another way. God has made us free, and in our
freedom we can seek God. But God is free too, and in His
freedom He has actually chosen to pursue us. We thirst to
encounter God, but God has chosen to reveal himself to us!
And He has chosen to do so through the Jesus, the risen
one!
Listen to this TEXT from the New Testament book of Hebrews:
1 Long
ago God spoke many times and in many ways to our ancestors
through the prophets. 2 But
now in these final days, he has spoken to us through his
Son. God promised everything to the Son as an inheritance,
and through the Son he made the universe and everything in
it. 3 The
Son reflects God's own glory, and everything about him
represents God exactly. He sustains the universe by the
mighty power of his command. After he died to cleanse us
from the stain of sin, he sat down in the place of honor at
the right hand of the majestic God of heaven.
(Hebrews
1:1-3)
Take note of how this TEXT declares, in the starkest terms
possible, how God now speaks to us through his Son!
(remember: “This is my beloved
son, Hear Ye Him!”) That is, through the
enterprise of God we now perceive
the
Ultimate
in the risen
Jesus, who is the life-giving Spirit (1 Corinthians 15),
and who opens to us the attendance of God in our lives.
Dr. Johnson’s definition also tells us that to experience
the Ultimate results in an “issuing in action.” I take this
to mean that the experience of uniting with Jesus changes
us!
And how could it not?
How could we not respond to this intense experience of the
Holy with heart-action?
In short, how could we fail to declare that Jesus is really
alive and to confess that we have met him. And this
declaration and this confession is no idle statement!
Rather, it is to pronounce something that cannot be proven;
it is to assert something that is beyond both logic and the
power of rational intellect. If anything, our response
involves the recognition of a paradox, a call to personal
decision, an iron-act of the will, an opening of the soul
to the unknown, a commitment, a dedication, and an ongoing
pledge, all based upon the enterprise of the Holy Spirit.
To believe that Jesus is really alive means that we commit
ourselves, all we are, all we have, all our past, our
present and our future to the pursuit of this living
person!
This initial spiritual experience has commonly been
described with theological terms like justification,
regeneration or salvation. (Technically, these
terms are anything but the same. For an excellent, if
rigid, work, that makes the distinctions between the
specific definitions of these terms theologically, see John
Murray’s classic book, Redemption
Accomplished and Applied. For my purpose here,
I am discussing the specific events/actions of regeneration
and sanctification. ) And when this language is
used to explain that first meeting between the human person
and Jesus, it is recounting something that is based neither
upon the sociological nor the psychological (although the
meeting carries implications for both). Instead, meeting
Jesus is based upon the personal.
It is conversion. It is to be reoriented and altered. It is
to be so changed that we are prompted, on our own and by
our own account, to explain our history and our future
around this internal experience that is steeped in mystery,
power and transformation – “Once I was blind, but
now I see.”
Put another way, I am arguing that what the first century,
second generation believer experienced – Jesus, risen,
alive, and powerfully at work in their life and the life of
the church – is exactly what we experience when we meet
Jesus risen as the Christ, too, which results in our being
born into the family of God! Like those ancient ones, we
too are given the new ability (the power for
change) to call Jesus Lord and
to call God abba
(daddy). (1
Corinthians 12:3; and Romans 8:14,15, respectively, cf also
Romans 10:8,9)
Not Far
Away
But this doesn’t go far
enough, not if we are discussing discipleship.
What cannot be overemphasized is that this initial
experience of the power of the risen Jesus in us is
not
the only
encounter we have with Him. Far from it. And while we need
not meet the Lord Jesus again as Savior
(once
done, never redone), we do need to continue
tracking with him for our discipleship. What I mean to say
is that we will never find the path to intimacy with the
Ultimate, or the way of discipleship, or the holy
convergence of calling and vocation, without the Christ’s
daily and ongoing initiative toward us, and ours toward
him. This is the reason for the often heard inner
invitations, urgings and wooing prompted by the Christ,
calling us for a meeting.
But do we respond?
I know, I know, you’ve heard it all before! But, really,
this is the key to following faith and to following hard
after Jesus, the Christ. Why do we rage and languish in
bitterness? Why do we sputter and slump under the same
sins, the same strife and the same wounds? Why are we
prayer-less? Why do we talk and talk about life changes but
see them just beyond our grasp? Why is the witness of the
church so anemic and brittle? I am convinced that the only
way to really bring lasting change to our lives and the
lives of others is the moving presence of the Christ. With
spits and stutters, this has been my experience.
Let me say it again – To daily meet with the
Christ is to be changed, really changed, changed to the
depths of the soul and back again! (2 Corinthians 5:17)
Jesus, the risen one, desires this meeting, urges us to
himself; calls us and opens to us numerous opportunities
for such connections. Are we listening? And just how do we
listen? I have found the answer to be in the ancient
Christian disciplines.
You see, the ancient disciplines of daily prayers (both
contemplation and intercession), of the sacred reading of
the Scripture (Lectio
Divina), of fasting, simplicity,
solitude, worship and detachment are not magic formulas
that, if practiced properly, make us holy and upright. On
the contrary, the daily practice of the disciplines,
performed without the grace of God, leads
not
to
spirituality at all, but rather to pride and extreme
legalism. If they become outward works without inward
calling, unction, or presence, then they are as
filthy
rags.
But we need not attempt the disciplines on our own. The
Christ is not far away. In fact, he is as close as the air
we breathe! And we are able to experience Him through the
initiative (power) of the Spirit (Christian spirituality is
thus Trinitarian) and through the ancient practices of the
church. When we succumb to the overtures of the Ultimate
and eternally present One – which we experience as being
drawn to Him and being enable to do what we could not do
before – then
we are taken
to the heart of discipleship.
These ancient practices, found in the subterranean wisdom
of the primeval church, simply clear clutter from our
spirit and make space for us to experience Him who is our
heart of hearts. Put another way, when we practice the
ancient disciplines, under the energy of the internal
dimension of grace, room is cleared for the Jesus, the
risen one, the Christ, to touch us, to change us and to
make of us that new creation. I these practices we open
ourselves to the life-giving Spirit of Jesus, who is no
myth, but who instead lives and works, and sees in us who
we really are!
Put still another way, to spend time in silence before the
Ultimate one in prayer is not
to do nothing!
It is the supreme act of faith. It is to believe that Jesus
is truly alive, whether we feel anything happens or not. It
is to stand in soundless faith and soul-nakedness, with
openness, stillness and waiting in our heart, knowing that
Jesus, the Christ is there. (Again: Do you believe that
Jesus really is alive?) It is to believe that
Jesus is very close, reaching his scarred hand into our
gnarly heart – pitted and spotted by anger, grief, hate,
sadness and depression. It is to allow, in our freedom, a
moment with the Holy to transform (metamorphosis) us into
what we were intended to be in the first place. And, as
this transformation occurs, we become His work in progress,
a work that opens as a window for others to see that the
Christ is real and truly alive, and that Jesus is at work,
that Jesus heals.
Augustine got it right, are hearts are restless, but
we can
find rest in
the living God, really we can. This
is how we are
changed. This
is Christian
spirituality.
Old Sam said it: “What
happened? You’re
different!”
That’s right Sam…I’m not all I should be, but I’m not what
I used to be…I’m changing daily…Or better put, I’m being
changed by grace day by day.