"There is almost nothing worse in the world than
religious people who think they are holier or better or less sinful than other
people. I love the limerick which says, “The power of hell is strongest when
the odor of sanctity creates the smell.” Yes, the odor of sanctity does stink.
Martin Luther said
a similar thing when he wrote: “O
Lord, deliver me from Christian churches with nothing but Christian saints in
them. I want to remain in and be part of a church which is a little flock of
faint-hearted people, weak people, who know and feel their sin, their poverty,
their misery, and they believe in the forgiveness of God.”
That is what Luther wanted. Nothing about
colorful programs. Nothing about great music. Nothing about great preaching. What
Martin Luther wanted to be part of community which had faint hearted and weak
people who know and feel their basic humanity. Luther wanted to be part of a
real family , a Christian family , a small family
that cared for each other.
I like the
following definition of a church. “The church is somewhat like Noah’s ark. If
it were not for the storm outside, you couldn’t stand the smell inside.” That
is true. There is that smell to the church. The church stinks. This is what
Jesus was talking about in our reading from Matthew today. Who are the ones who
are invited to this wonderful party God is throwing? It is a bunch of ratbags
from the streets. It is us.
The church is a family of imperfect people who help each other
mature in love."
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