For years, this member of my family has complained that Christians are complete hypocrites. His argument is that the Christians he knows say they believe one thing, and then live in a way that obviously contradicts those beliefs. From his perspective, he is far more Christ-like than people who claim to have faith, because he believes that he is far more consistent in living out what he believes. He does believe in God, but not in the Christian Church, per se. He sees himself as a moral person, far more moral than those in his life who claim to be Christians. He sees himself as kind, far kinder than those who claim to be Christians. He sees himself as more of a servant, more patient, more giving. You name it, he’s more of it.
I’m starting to realize that the problem here is not how he is seeing the Christians in his life; it’s how he is seeing himself. There is an element of pride that is influencing his perception of the world around him. Christians cannot measure up because he is measuring them against someone who he considers to be far superior. He is comparing them to himself. And as pride inflates his view of himself, it deflates his view of those who claim to follow Christ. Well, I’m here to tell you that I am not afraid to advocate the ideal life that God calls us to in the Bible, even though I will continually fall short of this ideal. I am not afraid to tell others about the truth that God has revealed in the Scriptures even though I will always fall very short of this truth. I think it’s OK to champion perfect reality, even if I can’t always live the perfect reality.
I know I will occasionally be seen as a hypocrite. But to be honest, this member of my family is no less hypocritical. Like so many of the un-churched bloggers out there who complain about the behavior they see in the lives of Christians, they too are guilty of harsh judgment, condemning words, critical impatience with the people around them, and a life that is far more talk than walk. In many cases, that’s why these folks are un-churched. They couldn’t be patient with the relative imperfection they saw in the people who attended church (especially compared to the perfection they perceived in themselves). They quickly judged these people and often used harsh words in doing so. And while they often complain that Christians are far too concerned about “doing church” than about serving the poor, their lives are no more pious or sacrificial than those that attend church.
Within my own family I often encounter people who are reluctant to see that they are no different than the Christians they complain about. These encounters are helping me to remember that I have nothing to boast about, for I am just like the rest of you out there. I’m critical, judgmental, impatient and sinful. That’s why I am grateful that Christianity is far more than a lifestyle. It’s far more than trying to follow a good example. It’s the propositional TRUTH that in spite of who I am or will ever be, Jesus Christ loves me enough to pay the price for me. Yeah, I’m often a hypocrite, but that doesn’t really mean all that much when you stop to realize that we are ALL hypocrites, even when we really don’t want to admit it. And after all, it’s my innate inability to be anything other than a hypocrite that motivates the God of the universe to provide a way home that isn’t dependant on anything I could do. And for that, I am grateful.
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