You know the song--"the cold and the hot are both so intense, put 'em together and it just makes sense!" Crooning like Sinatra, Olaf sings "winter's a good time to stay in and cuddle but put me in summer and I'll be a " . . . . happy snowman!" to which Cristoff replies, "someone's got to tell him!" and Anna quickly retorts, "don't you dare!" We laugh because we know the truth, and his innocence is endearing.
I wonder how many of us have looked in the Christian evangelical puddle so often that we've stopped asking why we believe what we believe. We push past Olaf's uncomfortable pause as he hangs over the puddle knowing that for a second he's facing reality. Rather than stay with the uncomfortable or the unknown, we're quick to find a happy place. The security of what we've always believed. Like we've heard forever that our sin separates us from God, that He turned his head when Jesus hung on the cross, that He chooses some to be saved and others are doomed to hell. That our lives are all about Him and to want anything for ourselves is selfish. That holiness is what's most true about Him and my sin is what's most true about me. That my desire to feel unique and loved by God is simply western individualism stamped with spiritual vocabulary. That the goal of the Christian life is to be conformed to His character. That I am still a sinner and unworthy of love and forgiveness. That I don't deserve salvation and so I should be thrilled He loves me when He really shouldn't. The fact that He loves unworthy me makes Him all the more glorious and me all the more grateful. And that all those cool supernatural things that happen in the Bible are really for another time and place--either the streets of Jerusalem or maybe present day Africa.
I guess I feel like I live in Olaf's pause. I've tried to wear these theological declarations and imagine what life could be like in the summer sun, but I'm left feeling confused, betrayed and aching for something more. My appendages are in pieces on a wet tile floor. You may not feel this way a bit. You might say I'm deluded. That I read into scripture what I want to hear. To make myself feel good. We all tend to pick and choose "truths" to which we adhere. I have no idea if I'm right. I'm learning how to grow past the "good/bad tree" and give others freedom to believe differently. However, I wanted to share some of the questions that gave me pause. Questions I took to the One who gives me breath.
If You can't look on sin . . . then why did You come looking in the garden? (Gen. 3:8-9)
If my sin separates me from You . . . then how could Jesus
become sin for me? (2 Cor. 5:21)
and what changed between You and all of mankind because he did?
and why would you come running towards me? (Luke 15:20)
and how can your light be shining
in the darkness? (Jn. 1:5)
If my sin is what's most true about me . . .
then what changes because Your Spirit is in me? (1 Cor. 6:19)
and how can I be as righteous as Jesus? (2 Cor. 5:21b)
If I am unworthy . . .then why don't You count my sins against me? (2 Cor.. 5:19)
and why would you become one spirit with me? (1 Cor. 6:17)
If you demand glory . . .then why does Jesus say He came to share His? (Jn. 17: 22)
If you call me to die . . .then why did You say your offer was life? (Jn. 10:10)
If my heart is still desperately wicked . . . then how can I be a new creation? (2 Cor. 5:17)
If I could be one of the damned . . . then how can You truly love the world? (Jn. 3:16)
and how can Jesus say 'love your enemies' when the damned never have a chance?
If You are still angry . . . then did Jesus die to save us from your anger and not our sins?
and does my salvation encounter with You change you from rejecting me to loving me?
then why did Jesus say if you've seen Me you've seen the Father?
If You looked away when Jesus hung on the cross . . . then why in a Messianic Psalm did you tell David you didn't hide your face from him but heard his cry for help? (Ps. 22:24) If You do that
for David, a man, then certainly you'd do it for Your very own?
If You truly forsook Jesus on the cross . . .then how could you be
In Him reconciling the world to
yourself? (2 Cor. 5:19)
how could You be in Him and He in You? (Jn. 10:38) How can you leave yourself?
If I'm only on this planet to glorify you and take nothing for myself in worship . .
is my need for glory part of Your very image in me or simply a nasty result of the Fall?
are you threatened by my human need for significance? my need for glory? (Ps. 139)
then why did Jesus tell me to freely receive? what am I receiving? (Mt. 10:8)
why did you tell me that a good Father gives the Spirit to one who asks? (Luke 11:13)
If I'm
only here to be conformed to your character . . . then I could lose me and miss you completely.
What fun would there be in that?