Tag: Reflection

  • Personal Reflection on Mission of God’s People by Christopher Wright

    Christopher Wright explores two primary questions in The Mission of God’s People: A Biblical Theology of the Church’s Mission—who are we and what are we here for? Which he answers, “We are the people (1) whom God has redeemed out of bondage and sin (past), and (2) through whom God is working to bring blessing to all nations on earth (future)”.[1] Wright argues for the need of the church to have a more comprehensive knowledge of the Biblical narrative in order to understand and answer these questions, what he phrases as a biblical theology for life. In doing so, Christians and churches will ultimately be the people of God which in turn will allow God’s people to do the things God has called them to do.[2] In essence, Wright is challenging much of the normative assumptions of the meaning of missions, from personal evangelism to the larger institutional initiatives and programs. He is challenging Christians and churches to reexamine their identity and character before embarking on a mission or agenda that has nothing to do with the mission of God.[3]

    One of the main methods Wright uses to achieve his goal is a broad study of the mission of God by examining both the Old and New Testaments, the former which would have been the Scriptures Jesus and Paul refer to in framing their perspectives on mission. I was deeply appreciative of this grander view of what encompasses the mission of God’s people. For example, my prior understanding of “being redeemed” was limited to the forgiveness of personal sins. However, God’s narrative initially defined redemption as the deliverance and liberation of Israel in a holistic sense—political, economic, social, and spiritual.[4] The implications of this “exodus-shaped redemption” is that it “demands exodus-shaped mission”.[5]

    Another insight I found very helpful is the fair treatment and weight Wright gives to the universal nature of mission, including creation.[6] By having a biblical theology for life, one cannot overemphasize any one aspect of mission. This may prevent an overemphasis on evangelism without character, proclaiming good news yet having no evidence of that goodness in the messenger.[7] It may also prevent the church from overemphasizing spiritual practices without having any relevance in the public square, living dichotomous lives.[8] This false dichotomy exists in the way different local churches view mission and church or evangelism and social impact.[9] The choice of words for the title of the book alone demonstrates how Wright is aware of the audiences he is trying to address and how to hold them in a harmonious tension.

    This tension has been a major theme of my journey with God. As I came to know more about God, I came to know God, who has thus challenged much of my prior assumptions and understandings. My prior understanding of the Christian narrative has been that the only thing that matters is Jesus Christ, his life, death, and resurrection through which and whom we are able to find our personal salvation and in turn are commissioned to go and share this good news. While this is still true, I would have to agree with Wright that “… although it is gloriously true that sinners are saved through the cross of Christ, it is not actually the whole gospel or the whole achievement of the cross – not according to the New Testament itself”.[10] I was troubled by the fact that there was such an emphasis on sharing my faith that the Great Commission seemed more like a sales commission, yet I had no idea nor confidence in the “product” I was “selling”. Upon further growth of my relationship with God, another major false assumption was that giving my life to God meant packing my bags, going to an unknown country to proclaim Jesus, and if “God-willing” die for his name sake. Yet when these doors did not open, the “next best alternative” was to become a pastor.

    Prior to Regent, it was a great joy to personally test and disprove these false hierarchies and dichotomies to Christian living. I was privileged to explore some of Wright’s themes in regards to my occupation. However, I had to battle once again to uncover much of the incomplete Christian teachings, that my work is not just an occupational mission field, but rather that the actual work I did was in fact worship to God. I have personally learned that “Christians are to be good citizens and good workers, and thereby to be good witnesses … All this is part of the mission of God’s people too”.[11]

    Now I am at another juncture of tension, having further discovered that occupation does not always equal vocation.[12] Upon reading Mission of God’s People, one theme I want to focus on is not only knowing the greater story, but remembering it as the days progress and the busyness and chaos of life happens. I believe there is an overemphasis on what we do, rather than focusing on who we are and who we ought to be. This theme has grounded much of my vocation as a husband and now as a recent father, which I am finding to be the hardest “missional field”. This is also another tension between the importance of discipling and leading my family well verse the interest in the globalization of not only secular spheres but Christianity as well. More than anything, as I know God in greater depth and intimacy, I am excited how I can play a small part in the beautiful story God is authoring. Wherever I am, whoever I am with, I hope to be a blessing from, through, and for God (Rom 11:36).


    [1] Wright 2010, Loc 2076.

    [2] Ibid., Loc 2683.

    [3] Loc 206.

    [4] Loc 1654.

    [5] Loc 1711.

    [6] Loc 5161.

    [7] Loc 2273.

    [8] Loc 4512.

    [9] Loc 5292.

    [10] Loc 824.

    [11] Loc 4476.

    [12] As examined by Steve Garber in Visions of Vocation.

  • New Death, New Life

    “To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people just exist.” – Oscar Wilde

    My friend recently passed away and his death was another reminder of how fleeting life is. Many of us that live in the modern West pursue and enjoy youth, vitality, and health. Death, suffering, pain—these things are almost antithetical to Western values. No one likes to hear about or listen to someone else’s troubles, thus we tend not to share or disclose these seemingly negative stories. For the few that are fortunate enough to have friends or community who care enough, may be able to share in private and find support through trying times.

    Death has such a profound impact on one’s thoughts and reflections, yet it is heavily avoided, perhaps even feared. I am no stranger to death, but my friend’s recent passing made me once again hit the pause button on life and wonder…

    [insert from journal entry day of friend’s death]

    What a surreal reality, death occurring at such a young age and how so many of us think we are immortal, entitled to live a long, full life. Yet, what do we spend our time doing?

    I ask myself, what would I want to be doing if I knew I was at the end of the road? Where would I like to see myself?

    The premise of this question rests on health. I don’t want to be in a place where I am too ill to do anything, but receive treatment, go to hospitals, and be looked after. If that were the case, I would want to be with my wife and loved ones, but I also desire not to be a burden. I would think about the past life and if I would regret anything? Promises unfulfilled? What would be the answer now?

    Own and ride a motorcycle? Too small… Travel? Any place I have not been? Not really… Mountains summited to seas explored and beaches basked… Momentary highs and reflections of how small we are would bring me back… home. Being with my wife in good health… Wow can’t say I have too many reservations.

    Would I be unsatisfied with the possible regret of wanting to achieve more? Seeing some things happen in my lifetime? Peace, prosperity, unity, God’s kingdom? Not really… Is that a limited, selfish, narrow perspective?

    I ask again, what would I like to see happen in my lifetime? What would I like to achieve?

    Jadedness? From traveling, seeing, experiencing, that my heart is jaded to think what is the point? Fleeting life? Yet contrast that with a couple of days ago of desiring more. Why? Leave a legacy? Leave provisions for the next generation? Am I that comfortable?

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    When we live in a culture that only celebrates and focuses on life and positivity, these seem to lose their value and meaning. For those who live a privileged life and may think that the lack of struggles and pains is a fortunate thing, ironically have the most empty lives. Many may think that they are living, but in reality they are simply existing—existing in comforts and security, in stale relationships, in consumerism, and in meaningless pursuits.

    This so called privilege we live in is evident in many facets, but more recently relevant with birth. As we are expecting a new birth and new life, it is very common to see the focus and celebration of life. Social media posts, baby showers, outpouring of gifts, letters and messages, public announcements, all celebrating new life. The scale leans heavily towards this kind of celebration, with very little room for the lamentation of the many unspoken deaths, the deep wounds and scars, unanswered questions and prayers, and those who may not be able to experience the gift of life.

    Is this the right way to approach life? Are we doing a disservice to ourselves by not acknowledging and addressing death? That death makes life precious. Death makes life meaningful.

    This is particularly more true for the Christian. Or at least it ought to be. Yet, how often do we see a new birth announcement and baby dedication in a church gathering compared to the death of a sixteen week child? How often do we celebrate life and how often do we claim victory over death? I question my belief, my faith, I question how real death and resurrection is. I question Christians living in the West, if our lives reflect something drastically different than someone who does not share the same belief? I am learning that it is one thing to say that I believe in the death and resurrection of Jesus Christ and another to live that belief out.

    I hope that I can live, and not just exist. I hope my death will be as much as a celebration as my life. I hope I can relay this message to my child and not forget how fleeting life can be and how precious it is. I hope existence doesn’t sweep over living. I hope for that resurrected life.

    My friend’s recent death has probably brought much pain to those closest to him. I don’t intend to diminish or take away any of the pain and mourning, yet I also acknowledge how his life as well as his death was truly something different…

    Tribute
    Through your life and death, you have made me reflect more on life and more on God. You had your quirks, like your particular taste buds, loving games and gaming, and being sold out for Christ, and you had such a warmth, your big bear hugs skipping over the distant handshake, your brightness that must have reflected the light of God, the light and Spirit of God. Thank you for your life, and I hope to honor you in your death, to remember this fleeting, temporary life of mine, to not waste the moments, to be grateful, to pursue, run while I can, to know more of God and myself, live unashamed, live warmly, live honestly. Thank you.