I sat with a young woman recently and started what I thought was small talk, until she began to ask some hard questions.
She is viewing faith through a more adult lens. Her friends are asking about her faith. She grew up in church, and it’s been a part of her identity.
She wanted to know who Jesus is.
I wasn’t sure what she was asking, but I longed to. As we talked, I realized that her perspective of faith was very different from mine. I encountered Jesus in a small church in Tulsa, Oklahoma. The people who loved and discipled me were imperfect, but their message drew me to Jesus. They talked a lot about love. About faithfulness. Sometimes they threw in confusing things like what I wore, but for the most part they discipled me. They drove us all around town in an old bus on Sundays and we sang to the elderly. We spent time at the altar, praying, seeking God, seeking to know him. They helped me to see Jesus, and who I was to him.
My new young friend told me how her faith was a little more complex. Okay, a ton more complex. As an American Christian, her faith was sometimes tangled in politics. It was sometimes heated. Divisive. Some things were labeled as primary, but others, which seemed to be on God’s heart, were dismissed. Some people were on the “right” side. Others not. She wasn’t sure that she wanted to call herself Christian anymore, not if this is who Jesus was.
Thanks for this wonderful post. Jesus is everything we need. The Bible says in Colossians 1 that He holds everything together by his power. The Messiah is the Lord of Lord’s and King of Kings. In this crooked world, we all need him because he is the way, truth, and life.