“How can you live in a country where you know most of the
people are going to hell,”
the PhD student in theology asked?
My friend, who has lived in south Asia for almost thirty
years, in essence replied,
“One day at a time, as salt and light (Matthew 5:13-16) to those who do not yet believe in the living God or His Son, Christ Jesus.”
“One day at a time, as salt and light (Matthew 5:13-16) to those who do not yet believe in the living God or His Son, Christ Jesus.”
What troubled this American visitor was seeing idols and
shrines throughout the city. He
was overwhelmed with the superstition and the rituals that Hindus perform just to
get to the next level of existence, whatever and wherever that is.
Of course my friend could have also answered the young
theologian this way…that every Christian, in every part of the world, lives
every day with people who are going to hell. And, though this a reality, why does it not bother us
as much to live among the lost in our own country as with the lostness of those
in other cultures?
Two reasons.
First, the blindness to our own idols. Idol worship is of course
adoration to an object that we pray (sometimes literally, but not always),
which will provide for us success, happiness, health and fulfillment. To many people in West the idols of
materialism have more tentacles than the arms of Lakshmi (goddess of wealth,
fortune and prosperity). The
average U.S. household credit card is over $15,000. On top of that there is mortgage and car loan debt. Somehow falling down prostrate to a flat
screen TV, a diamond ring or the latest Xbox game doesn’t have that same queasy
feeling of depravity as burning candles before the statue of Buddha.
Of course there is also the idol of family, career,
ideology, equality, political affiliation and seemingly the most important
issue for happiness (if you believe the media) sexual orientation.
Psalms 115 describes idols as gods made of silver and wood that
have eyes but cannot see, mouths that cannot speak, ears that cannot hear,
etc. And while idols cannot see,
most Americans have eyes that cannot see their many gods.
Secondly, the reason we can’t see the lostness of people in
our own culture is because of our culture…the culture of Christianity, and it
takes two forms. (a) We have just
gotten so use to the godless culture that it has become the norm. Divorce, pre-marital sex, bad language
in public and in movies and soft porn that is invited into our homes each
night, is enough to make a Muslim blush, but we hardly notice. I heard someone say recently that they
don’t even hear the “F” words in the movies anymore, as it just seems to be
just a part of the dialogue. We
writhe in righteous pain of heart at the sight of those who crawl around a
Buddhist stupa, but we’ll pay $15 to let the culture norms of our day entertain
us. Eyes that no longer see,
ears that no longer hear.
(b) Everyone is a Christian. I think part of the problem of the young theologian is there
weren’t enough people like him around and he was uncomfortable (perhaps that is
why he is studying theology, so he can surround himself with the saints in a
Christian university).
In America, 84% of the population claim to be Christians (in
Dallas it’s a bit higher). It’s pretty
easy not to see the idol worshippers when they
are us. However, 49% of professing Christians say they rarely attend
church, the other 51% at least once a month. 12% give 10% of their income to Christians work (the church or missions) and less 20%
read their Bible daily. Cultural
Christians, like cultural Muslims and Hindus, just assume that if we give at
least verbal assent to our faith that we’ll make it to heaven, paradise or
wherever, by-and-by.
An even greater challenge to the PhD student might be, does
he (or we) even know truly lost people?
It’s easy to rub shoulders with those on the road to perdition in
Katmandu, but what about the damned in Kansas City?
The truth is, we should never get use to living with lost,
whether it is in Mumbai or Memphis.
Like my friend in Asia, each day, one day at a time, be salt and light
no matter what idol city we live in.