"A group of tourists sits in a bus that is passing through gorgeously beautiful country; lakes and mountains and green fields and rivers. But the shades of the bus are pulled down. They do not have the slightest idea of what lies beyond the windows of their bus. And all the time of their journey is spent in squabbling over who will have the seat of honor in the bus, who will be applauded, who will be well considered. And so they remain till the journey’s end."I read it... and then read it again.
And then I felt like weeping.
Not only does this perfectly describe my own experience of leadership at my ex-church, but it is an incredibly apt description for way too much of Western 'churchianity'.
Jesus came to set us free. He offers us an abundant life. An easy yoke.
He released us from man-made religious obligations, and rescued us from hierarchical ladder-climbing.
We are now all welcomed as children of God. Brothers and sisters born into God's royal family. One body with One head.
We have been reconciled to God and restored to relationship with him - and in him.
We have been unchained from death, and liberated to live in such freedom that nothing can ever come between us and the love of the One who is Love.
We have all this, and yet so many of us remain oblivious to the splendour of our surroundings because we are so focussed on squabbling over the question of who amongst us is the greatest.
How tragic is that!?