About five years ago I picked up Rob Bell’s “Velvet Elvis” amidst the hype from my friends as we sat in our mid-twenties and were pushing out on our faith and belief systems. Those “systems” were the church, more specifically the churches that we attended and were leaders in. At this point in our lives most of us had not broken free from the church of our childhood and youth. I do not necessarily mean the actual church (i.e. building, physical address), although this was true for me, but we had not explored faith beyond what we experienced in our upbringing. I look back at this as a turning point in my life.
The book was not the catalyst, but it seems that I began to wrestle with my ecclesiology in a manner in which I never had before. There were definite mile-markers that I can look back on and clearly identify in my personal faith journey, but I never really struggled with my beliefs about the church. I was comfortable. Content. Complacent. All things church related never truly concerned me until this point. I think it was sparked by some obvious unhealthy situations brewing in my local church. I saw that we just might be promoting some destructive behaviors in the lives of our families. We were an over-scheduled, over-programmed, over-staffed organism. We kept adding more, when we needed to be taking away. But, that’s not really my point…
These “issues” made me think and evaluate in a way that was completely foreign, but incredibly intriguing. So, “Velvet Elvis” was a critical piece to this ecclesiological puzzle. Rob is a great communicator and writer. If you have not seen his DVD, “Everything is Spiritual,” do yourself a favor and get a copy… or borrow mine. Sure, his most recent book has definitely generated a lot of controversy, but, “Velvet Elvis” hits on all cylinders in my opinion. It’s challenging, engaging, humorous and poignant. Rob’s writings seem to have a rhythm to them that you can almost feel when reading. That’s what struck a chord with me.
In the opening of “Velvet Elvis” he writes:
For thousands of years followers of Jesus, like artists, have understood that we have to keep going, exploring what it means to live in harmony with God and each other… Jesus took part in this process by calling people to rethink faith and the Bible and hope and love and everything else, and by inviting them into the endless process of working out how to live as God created us to live.
Bell cites Martin Luther as someone who rethought faith and hope. He said:
Luther was taking his place in a long line of people who never stopped rethinking and repainting the faith. Shredding unnecessary layers and at the same time rediscovering essentials that had been lost… Because of this movement, the churches he was speaking against went through their own process of rethinking and repainting, making significant changes as a result.
This idea of “repainting” hit a nerve in recent weeks. I probably had not thought about it in years, but as I’ve wrestled with some personal issues (small faith crises) it fluttered back into my mind like a forgotten memory that was sparked by a smell or sound. It was very vivid and stirred emotions that changed rapidly over the coming days. I’ll explain…
A friend of mine tagged me as a reformergent. I both love and hate this title. For those who know me well they know how passionate I am about reformed doctrine. I’m a TULIP-loving, Piperite whose wedding ring is an exact copy of Martin Luther’s. So, yeah… I love the doctrines of grace. But, at the same time, I completely sympathize and agree with a lot of what the emerging church movement is about. These, to most, would seem impossible to reconcile. This is the movement that Rob Bell is most aligned and familiar with. For anyone to claim to know what the emergent church is or does, does not. They are varied and no two look alike, or rarely even similar. Most are not even churches, but gatherings of people interested in a conversation about faith and belief. They are constantly questioning, doubting and rethinking how church should/could be done. There are a lot of doctrinal concerns that I have with this movement, but I love their passion for truth, hope and joy and their desire for a fresh expressions of faith.
With that in mind, I began to think about this word repainting. Its meaning has changed for me since the first time I read Bell’s work. We lived in Michigan for almost two years and bought an older house. We were inspired by HGTV and thought remodeling a 30+ year old home would be easy and we would “flip this house” and make a fortune one day. To say that we were wrong would be an understatement. It was a nightmare.
Hundreds of hours were spent scraping wallpaper, patching drywall (because people in Michigan think texture on walls is evil), priming, painting, repainting, et al…. I am still recovering almost a year removed. The final task we undertook was painting the exterior. The inside of the home honestly turned out better than we could have ever imagined. It was horrific at times, but we were more than pleased. Luckily, for me, I needed to have the outside of the home stained. We had cedar shake siding/planks and I didn’t have the skill (aka “desire”) to do it myself. So, we hired it out. A few days later and it was like we had a new house. I remember standing in our street in mid-June and thinking back to the snowy December night that we moved in and thought, “This isn’t the same house.” The old stain had faded and looked dreadful. It was an eye-sore for sure. To me and my neighbors.
I imagined what it would have been like for someone who had not seen our house for 20 years to drive by after we moved in. Their thoughts would have most likely gone to, “Wow, look how run down that house looks” or “Remember what it used to look like? This neighborhood has really gone downhill.” Although we were surrounded by beautiful homes, the condition of ours was enough to bring down the perception of theirs as well. The benefit of the remodel was definitely for us in the end, both emotionally and financially, but it was also for our neighbors. Through our work their property value went up. Our street simply felt different when driving through.
The emergent movement is often tagged with the misnomer that they feel like the church is irrelevant or past its prime. Theologians, pastors and conservative scholars scoff at them for this and claim, in some cases, that they’re “heretical.” The opposite is true, in fact. They value the God-ordained church and their work is to see it expressed in ways that connect with our culture while not watering down its message and creating followers who are devoted to a belief and not a building. Like our Michigan house, we knew it was not past its prime. We knew that hidden underneath that disgusting 70’s wallpaper was a blank piece of drywall waiting for our expression of style and color. The stain on the exterior needed a new coat to bring it back to life. It’s simple in retrospect, but it was honestly a painful process.
Faith and belief should never be easy. Martin Luther’s life, once he posted his 95 theses, was not one of luxury. It was a life of exile, fear, fighting, etc. We should constantly be struggling with belief. Not struggling with belief in who Christ was, but wrestling with how we live it out and express it. Faith is personal, but its expression must be seen in tangible ways. How we love. How we serve. How we lead. How we give.
Rob sums up the opening chapter of “Velvet Elvis” by saying:
By this I do not mean cosmetic, superficial changes like better lights and music, sharper graphics, and new methods with easy-to-follow steps. I mean theology; the beliefs about God, Jesus, the Bible, salvation, the future. We must keep reforming the way the Christian faith is defined, lived, and explained.
What gets lost is the truth that whoever painted that version was just like us, searching for God and experiencing God and trying to get a handle on what the Christian faith looks like… The tradition then is painting, not making copies of the same painting over and over. The challenge of the art is to take what was great about the previous paintings and incorporate that into new paintings.
And in the process, make something beautiful - for today.
Some people are content in being stagnant. Change, for these people, is not a part of life. I am not. I cannot stand “sameness.” Change is good, healthy, life-giving. To think back to my life five years ago when I first read “Velvet Elvis” makes me laugh. Life’s biggest struggles and concerns seem petty and insignificant now. Rediscovering Bell now, in light of my new situation and struggles, sheds an entirely new light on his insight.
We must constantly reevaluate our situation.
Our faith situation.
Our belief situation
Our ecclesiological situation…
in light of the “weathering” that has taken place in our life. Weathering and life situation does not change our core doctrines, but it does change our perspective. Giving perspective to life situations is what Christ did. The lens through which we gain his perspective is found in the narrative of his life, deeds and sacrifice.
By repainting our faith in fresh ways, we add value to our beliefs that will impact the perception of those around us. Just as the work on our home added value to those around us, the same is true in our lives. We must repaint our faith as much for us as for others. Now and in generations to come.
