Jul 31 2008
Encouragement
I was very challenged and, um, encouraged to read this quote today on encouragement. It’s an excerpt from Tullian Tchividjian’s upcoming book Unfashionable, and he’s talking about how encouraging other people can be one of the best forms of evangelism. As I read his theological rationale for this assertion, however, I was struck by what a peacemaking mindset this is — that building a culture of peace in your church isn’t just about “keeping the peace” so you can do “real ministry,” but it’s having the gospel impact how we view one another; it’s about moving outside of ourselves because of the cross and helping people live out the reality of who God is in their lives and relationships. And encouragement is such a basic — but oft overlooked — dynamic of helping people live out our common identity in Christ.
So, without further ado, here’s Tullian’s quote:
Since encouraging others is the verbal affirmation of God’s reflection in and through them, then encouraging people awakens in them their sense of being made in God’s image. It causes them to feel different, alive, profoundly human—and this helps them to become aware that they are more than a number, more than a product, more than a machine, more than a chance happening. It helps them to feel that they are, in fact, “fearfully and wonderfully made.” This forces them to reflect deeply on who they really are as human beings, which in turn causes them to reflect on their Creator. As Calvin observed, none of us can honestly examine ourselves without coming to see that we’re created by someone for someone. This recognition stirs up real humanness in people, causing them to reflect on what they’re missing spiritually (not materially). They start sensing how there’s more to who they are than what this world is telling them.
Last weekend, my daughter decided it was time to take off the training wheels and really learn to ride a bike. A friend of hers recently did the same, and so it seems a bit of positive peer pressure had been exerted.
But hopefully there are times when we persevere through the fear, and by his grace, do what he is calling us to do. In small moments of obedience, we are more and more conformed to the likeness of Christ. Like riding a bike, it doesn’t happen all at once. Not at all. But he who begins a good work in us is faithful to complete it. All in good time.
I’ve also learned a great deal from my travel companions, Molly Routson and Karl Dortzbach. Molly did a brilliant job drawing out practical implications on peacemaking as she and I “tag-teamed” during a session on Monday. She is incredibly insightful on cross cultural dynamics as we interact with people here, and has helped to guide numerous conversations with church leaders in realistic and constructive directions.
After introducing the concept of Shalom through the story of Jesus’ meeting with Samaritan woman in John 4, he used his marvelous “rope exercise” to show how unconfessed sin can strangle relationships. He and three volunteers acted out a conflict scenario caused by church leaders who were talking critically about one another instead of going to each other directly with their concerns. As each man spoke a word of criticism about others, Karl put loops of the rope around their necks and wrists to symbolize how such sin tangles us together in choking spiritual bondage. In the middle of the skit, all four men were tied and tangled together in such a way that the movements of one man forced the others to move. What a picture of the bondage and slavery of sin!
Then the Lord moved a tall, white-skinned man to overcome his pride and walk to the rope as well. All through Karl’s skit, God was convicting me of the many times I have talked about people instead of going to them directly to express concerns about their behavior or to resolve differences that were standing between us. Even though I know and teach that such behavior offends God and harms relationships, I still fall into this type of sin far too easily. As I stood by the rope, God brought a couple of people to mind who I need to confess this to when I get home. I’m now praying that every time I’m tempted to talk about someone instead of talking to them in the future, God will bring to mind the scene of that rope choking and binding Karl and his three brothers, and move me to go directly to a friend to deal with concerns and differences in an honest and loving way.