Friday, November 14, 2014

Different Expressions of the Same Belief


Last week, for our final faith experiment for Theology two, our assignment was to visit a church whose worship is in a different stream of Christianity than Salem Alliance. I chose to attend the Mt. Angel Abbey and worship with the Benedictine Monks.

This was a completely new experience for me. I had been to the Abbey many times before, however, in all of my previous visits, I was just there to do my own thing. Whether it be a personal time of prayer, a quiet day to study, or just a day to trespass around in some cool old buildings. Whatever motivated me before to make my way up to the Abbey, it had never been to sit in and join my Christian brothers in worship.

Of course I was a little uncomfortable during the service, I really had no clue what I was doing, but I did all I could to keep my focus on the Lord and not on how stupid I felt for, I think missing the bunt sign? Anyway, while the worship was very different than anything I am used to and caused me to feel mildly uncomfortable, I didn’t see anything inherently wrong with what they were doing or feel the need to point out why I don’t believe it is necessary to do the sacraments and practices they do. It was just different. Their beliefs didn’t seem too different, just their expression of their beliefs. But that’s okay, as Ravi Zacharias said, “Uniformity of belief does not guarantee uniformity of expression.

Thursday, November 13, 2014

The Course of Discovery


This course has taught me a lot about myself and about how I relate to the Father. It taught me how much I enjoy studying and learning about God and about the principles he created. It taught me how much I enjoy the challenge of turning those complicated theological principles into practical life applications. And while I already knew that I enjoy the mental gymnastics that go along with studying theology, I never knew before how much I enjoy the amalgamation process of turning those concepts into something practical; into the everyday.

I wouldn’t go back to carrying around a wooden cross. I wouldn’t become a permanent member of the Holy Catholic Church, or shove a rock into my pocket every time someone wrongs me. I will however, go back to the theology of the Cross. I will respect other streams of Christendom. I will show forgiveness in difficult situations. I will go back to studying theological ideas and practicing its implications because, while practical experiences can become dull and stale, the deep theological principles contained in the Scripture possess that divine preservative which never grows stale as they serve to bring me closer to the Father. These theological ideas always leave me wanting more. They leave me with the curious desire to believe that despite everything I’ve already found, there’s still more to discover.