Wilderness Update, September 2013

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Fork in the Road, by Robb Siverson

It is decision time.

The first Sunday in September was the last day of my summer internship in my home church. This concludes my year of practical and academic work for the ELCA and brings me to a point where I must write a candidacy essay and submit my application for final approval to receive a call and be ordained as a Lutheran pastor.

And now I find myself paralyzed.

I remember when making huge, life-changing decisions came more easily. Gail and I have always considered ourselves fairly adventurous and open to change.

Leave home and go to Vermont after college with no job prospects? Pack up the VW — see ya!

Decide to move to Chicago for seminary (with no place to live, no money, and no connections where we’re going)? Why not?

Relocate to Indianapolis, an entirely new place to us, with a young family? Sure.

Get on a plane and take mission trips halfway around the world to India, leaving our kids at home? Count me in.

Take a senior pastor position in a another town in a troubled church and uproot our growing family yet once more? OK.

Leave evangelicalism and everything we’ve known about faith and church and ministry in our adult lives to seek a home in a mainline Lutheran church? Do it.

These are a few of the big transitions we’ve made, and I’m sure many of you have made even more radical, life-altering changes in your lives. We, perhaps like you, were enthusiastic, idealistic, naive, trusting and believing that God was guiding us. And, looking back, I see blessings, provisions, and encouragements along the way. We have wonderful relationships all around the world. We have great memories of special experiences of God helping us and using us to minister to others.

However, I’m older now, and, it is hoped, wise enough to recognize that it has been (and always is) a more complicated story than that.

In my enthusiasm to follow God’s leading, I have often presumed upon the help of others, little realizing how much I was putting on their shoulders.

Though I tried to take my children’s perspectives into account when preparing for big changes, I wasn’t nearly as sensitive and available to them in the midst of those transitions as I should have been. Our family bears some scars.

Friendships changed in ways that others were not ready for. With every “hello” to a new experience in life there is a “goodbye.” Taking a new road means getting off the old road. Embracing a new friend in a new place often means one has had to leave another friend behind feeling bereft.

I guess my greatest fear is that it is so hard to “count the cost” ahead of any major decision. You think you are covering all the bases but you never do.

Watchman Nee once wrote that when you see someone putting his hand to the plow, you will usually see that his other hand is wiping away tears. I didn’t always shed tears before — so eager was I to move forward. Now, the tears come just considering the possibilities.

In the past, in my youthful enthusiasm and naivete, I always looked forward and celebrated new things to come.

Now, having taken many roads, I celebrate the value of what we have now, and find myself more loathe to leave it behind.

Is this merely the hesitation of age? An admission of less energy and vitality? A deeper unwillingness for adventure?

Or is it a proper, hard won caution, knowing that decisions have consequences, many of which I cannot see, and which will affect others in ways I might find troubling?

Of course, I could always follow Yogi Berra’s advice: “When you come to a fork in the road, take it.”

Well, that’s where I am at the moment.

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Today’s Artwork is by Rob Siverson at Fine Art America

Random Thoughts from the September Grass

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Several years ago, our congregation used to take summer mission trips down to the hills of eastern Kentucky, near where our pastor grew up. We worked with a mission, helping with their facilities and doing VBS for them. One of our pastor’s relatives lived near the mission, and he had one of the more unique occupations I’ve come across — he was a snake catcher. Among his clients were snake-handling churches in the region. He helped us when it came to recognizing some of the dangers along the creek and in the fields where we worked.

Snake-handling churches base their practice on Mark 16:17-18 in the KJV (a passage many scholars think was added to Mark later) — “And these signs shall follow them that believe; In my name shall they cast out devils; they shall speak with new tongues; They shall take up serpents; and if they drink any deadly thing, it shall not hurt them; they shall lay hands on the sick, and they shall recover.”

I have never been to a church that practiced this unusual ritual, but tomorrow night we can watch a new reality TV show about it. National Geographic Channel will present the premiere of Snake Salvation on Tuesday, 9pm ET. Here’s the description from Nat Geo:

In the hills of Appalachia, Pentecostal pastors Jamie Coots and Andrew Hamblin struggle to keep an over-100-year-old tradition alive: the practice of handling deadly snakes in church. Jamie and Andrew believe in a bible passage that suggests a poisonous snakebite will not harm them as long as they are anointed by God’s power. If they don’t practice the ritual of snake handling, they believe they are destined for hell. Hunting the surrounding mountains for deadly serpents and maintaining their church’s snake collection is a way of life for both men. The pastors must frequently battle the law, a disapproving society, and even at times their own families to keep their way of life alive.

According to Pastor Jamie Coots: ““To me, it’s much a commandment from God when He said ‘they shall take up serpents’ as it was in the Ten Commandments when He said ‘thou shall not commit adultery.'”  He also said, “I believe that if I did not take up serpents, that I could go to church for the rest of my life and die lost.”

And Pastor Andrew Hamblin interpets the “sign” language of Mark like this: “Taking up serpents is not a sign to the believers. It’s a sign to the unbelievers of God’s power that moves on the believers.”

I’ll bet Michael Spencer would have known exactly how to address this. As for me, I’m just one of the curious and bemused who finds this stuff as foreign as the worship of Ganesh or the practice of self-immolation.

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Peter Enns announces a new Zondervan Counterpoints book: Five Views on Biblical Inerrancy. Contributors include Al Mohler, Kevin Vanhoozer, Michael Bird, John Franke, and Enns.

If you are not familiar with the format of these books, each author writes an essay asserting his/her position, and then the others write responses. In his post, Enns warns us not to expect a “nuclear, apocalyptic, smackdown, world-ending” conflict in this book, but rest assured, some strong opinions will be stated.

Enns notes:

A strength of this volume is that all five of us had to include in our essays an explanation of how inerrancy works (or doesn’t) by engaging the same three issues:

  • The historicity of the fall of Jericho;
  • The conflicting accounts of Paul’s conversion in Acts;
  • Canaanite genocide vis-a-vis Jesus’ teaching.

That’s encouraging. Too often in these kinds of debates, scholars have their own pet texts that they use to form their conclusions. At least with this format, everyone will have to discuss the same passages and issues.

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September Grass
Finally, I can’t ever get through the early days of September without listening to this song by James Taylor. It’s “September Grass,” from his album October Road — one of the most perfectly autumnal records ever.

The YouTube video which the song accompanies features a short film by Paul Joy, a freelance filmmaker/videographer based in Norfolk in the UK. You can check out his website HERE.

The Homily

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Robert Farrar Capon, 1925-2013

“I thought you might like these. They were Michael’s.” With that, Denise Spencer handed over a box of books that had belonged to her husband, our founder, Michael Spencer. There were baseball books and books on anger. But the books in the box that made me want to dance were the books by a former Anglican priest turned food critic, Robert Farrar Capon.

It was only a couple of years before that I had been talking with Michael about our favorite topic, grace. “If you want to read the best book on grace,” he said, “get Capon’s Between Noon And Three. But don’t let anyone see you reading it. It is scandalous and scary and will get you in no end of trouble.” With that, I ordered the book immediately. And that is when the trouble began.

iMonk commenter Dave D. said yesterday regarding Capon, “He was brave enough to tell me about grace without pulling any punches, and through him Jesus broke my jaw and knocked me sensible.” I could not have said it better. Capon’s writings changed my life more than any other author. All I thought was settled in my theology was sent flying into the face of a hurricane. I could almost hear Capon laughing when I complained that God’s grace could not be that free. The Good News could not really be that good. Could it?

As we gather this morning, I have invited Fr. Capon to share about this ridiculous, too-good-to-be-true Gospel of Grace from his writings. And while he has a new home now in Heaven, he has graciously agreed to speak with us today.

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Saturday Ramblings 9.7.13

RamblerInternetMonk is a labor of love by those who write, edit and maintain these pages. It is because of your generous gifts we can continue to keep the lights on in the iMonastery. I get an email each time someone donates thru PayPal (button to the right of these words), and I am always grateful and humbled whenever someone gives even five bucks. I just wanted to say Thank You to each one who has given recently, and Thank You to all who continue to give. That means more to us than you will ever know. Since July, 2010 when we began collecting the numbers of unique visitors to our site, we have been blessed to receive 3,998,945 iMonks. That means today we will cross the 4 million mark. Four. Million. Wow. What can I say but … let’s ramble.

The Big News this week has been the debate on military intervention in Syria. Fr. Ernesto wrote a great piece on this for us yesterday, and Daniel Jepsen also wrote a reasoned response on his blog. Religion News Service’s Jonathan Merritt offers three viewpoints on the Syrian situation. For a historical perspective, I recommend Scott Anderson’s Lawrence in Arabia: War, Deceit, Imperial Folly and the Making of the Modern Middle East. This gives a good overview of how today’s Middle East came to be. For a history book, it is a real page-turner.

One U.S. lawmaker has a creative solution to the situation in Syria. Make sense to you? And Pope Francis is calling for today to be a day of fasting and prayer for Syria. That does make sense to me.

Meanwhile, supporters of the former Egyptian president are making life very difficult for Christians in one town in Egypt. Let’s include them in our prayers today, shall we?

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Fr. Ernesto on the Syria Crisis

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Note from CM: This was posted on Aug. 29, 2013 at Fr. Ernesto’s blog, OrthoCuban. He graciously gave permission to reproduce it here. When he wrote me, Fr. Ernesto added this update:

Since my original blog post was written, the Eastern Orthodox Patriarch of Antioch and All the East, who lives in Damascus, His Holiness Pope Francis I of the Roman Catholic Church, and my Antiochian head in the USA, Metropolitan Philip, have asked the USA to not intervene militarily in Syria at this time.

The Syriac Orthodox Church Archbishops the Roman Catholic Pope, and the Melkite bishops of the area have called for a day of prayer this coming Saturday, 07 September, for the situation in Syria. I think that is a good idea. We often cite God, and seldom ask him.

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Syria, Intervention, the World, and Polls
by Fr. Ernesto Obregon

Right now the USA is about to decide whether to intervene in Syria or not. As an Antiochian priest, what happens in Syria concerns me. It concerns me because our Patriarch is headquartered in Damascus, Syria. Thus, both the incredible slaughter and the possible intervention concerns me.

Today, the government of President Obama received an incredible blow. The House of Commons of the United Kingdom voted to forbid intervention in Britain. It appears that the Prime Minister is going to honor the vote and not try to find some way around it.

What about the USA? Well, most polls show that over 50% of all Americans favor intervention in Syria. It breaks down in the following way:

To date, every survey about a hypothetical strike on Syria after chemical weapons use shows Republicans more supportive than the general public, than Democrats, and with a majority of Republicans on board. The Washington Post and Pew Research asked about whether the US should intervene if the Syrian government used chemical weapons against civilians. According to Pew, 56 percent of Republicans were on board compared to 46 percent of Democrats and 45 percent of the population; The Washington Post has 67 percent of Republicans supporting an attack, compared to 55 percent of Democrats and 63 percent of all adults.

More generally, CNN asked whether chemical weapons use would justify strikes on Syria. Here again, Republicans were most supportive. 73 percent of Republicans thought strikes would be justified, compared to 64 percent of Democrats.

A couple of other polls are equivocal in their response. What none of these polls are asking is the moral question — Do we have the moral and ethical right to intervene in Syria? Oddly enough, here is where both Tea Party conservatives and leftist liberals agree. They both say, “NO.” From Sen. Rand Paul to Sen. Marco Rubio, those who tend toward libertarianism are clearly against intervention. In the same way, Sen. Carl Levin and Rep. Barbara Lee, who usually support peace, are fully against intervention.

But, this does not answer the moral question. Do we have the moral authority to intervene in Syria? And here is the problem. We are pulled between our emotional response and the historic position of Saint Augustine.

There is little doubt that Americans want to right wrongs. It is part of our culture. But, our view of righting wrongs is somewhat limited, if we are honest with ourselves. We know what we want to fix, but we do not know what to do once we have begun to fix it. Thus, we can win the war, but we have severe problems in winning the peace. And, when we go in based on false information, such as Iraq, we undermine our very moral underpinnings in addition to being mired in someone else’s culture trying to turn them into us.

It is no surprise that Saint Augustine argued that “princes” ought not to get involved in war unless they are directly attacked. The dangers of making a mistake are higher than the moral pain of watching a foreign “prince” kill his own subjects. It is most ironic to me that on this subject, both the Tea Party right and the progressive left are in united agreement. Anytime Sen. Marco Rubio and Sen. Carl Levin are in agreement, we need to pay attention.

[Note: Inevitably someone will bring up Germany and World War II. Let me remind you that even in that case, the USA was only partially involved in the war, and only by way of providing supplies to the Allies, until we were directly attacked. If we follow the example of World War II, then we need to wait.]

Being the Church

helping_hands-300x199Three and a a half weeks ago my college roommate from nearly 30 years ago went missing. Two weeks later he was found in his vehicle. Suicide. (I have withheld his name for privacy reasons.)

I wish I could write a flowery tribute to him. I can’t. I had lost touch with him for many years, finally making contact with him about nine years ago. Since then I have had only the occasional brief interaction with him. So, I find that I can only share the thoughts and feelings that came in  response to his death.

When I heard the news I was instantly assailed with self questioning. A thousand “what ifs” raced through my brain. “What if I had been a better friend? What if I had maintained better contact? What if he knew that I would have been available to be a listening ear, or a helping hand?” I question myself the same way when friends or neighbors get divorced. “What if I had been a better neighbor or better friend? Could I have helped in anyway? What if they knew I would have been available as a listening ear, or a helping hand?”

But I wasn’t. In neither of these cases was I the friend or neighbor that I could have been or should have been. At my church I have the reputation for being friendly, outgoing, and welcoming. But if truth be known I live a pretty isolated life. You might say that we can’t be all things to all people, and that is true, but I think many of us can make a much better effort at reaching out to those around us who may or may not be obviously struggling. I know that there have been those on Internet Monk who have expressed their struggles and I apologize for not being as supportive as I should have been.Continue reading “Being the Church”

Now. On Earth.

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Is that it?

Is this the message?

Is this what Jesus and the apostles announced?

Are we in rehearsals? Is this prep time for the final exam? Are we taking batting practice? Is this pre-season and we’re sorting out the team, making the cuts, setting the roster?

Are we humans given sixty, seventy, eighty or more years that have no value in and of themselves? Is it all merely preparation for the real deal?

The more I read the Bible and the longer I follow Jesus, the less I think this whole thing is about “eternity” or “heaven.”

Of course I hold to an age to come — “I believe…he will come again to judge the living and the dead;” “I believe in…the resurrection of the dead and the life everlasting.”

God will make a new heavens and a new earth. However, it is not we who will go to heaven, it is heaven that will come to earth, to us:

Then I saw a new heaven and a new earth; for the first heaven and the first earth had passed away, and the sea was no more. And I saw the holy city, the new Jerusalem, coming down out of heaven from God, prepared as a bride adorned for her husband. And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying,

“See, the home of God is among mortals.
He will dwell with them;
they will be his peoples,
and God himself will be with them…” 

– Revelation 21:1-3

Whatever this “Christian” thing is about, it is about earth. It is about life on earth. It is about life with God on earth. It is about life that begins now here on this earth and extends to the age to come on a renewed earth.

And it is about you and I starting to live that life now.

It is not about spending my years getting ready for the life to come.

When Jesus gave his apostolic commission, he said we should make disciples — lifelong learners and apprentices. Now.

He said we should baptize — bring people into the life and nurture of his family. Now.

He said we should teach one another to obey everything he commanded us. Now.

He ascended and sits enthroned as King. Now.

He sent the Spirit, who indwells and empowers his people. Now.

The promises Jesus gave regarding the future make now more meaningful, not less. The seeds we plant now will yield a harvest both now and then beyond anything we can imagine.

“Now” is not just time God gave us to determine where we will spend “then.”

“Now” is the time when “then” begins.

Losing The War Part III–Love In The Ruins (continued)

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All happy families are alike.  Every unhappy family is miserable in its own way.

Leo Tolstoy

Last week I spoke about the ruins.  This week I want to speak about the love.  Specifically, I want to speak about marriage and sex roles.  Please remember that I’m trying to share from something pretty close to my heart here, and that the difference between “prophetic honesty and vulnerability” and “pigheaded arrogance and culpable [even tortious] stupidity” is sometimes hard to discern, but very easy to cross.  After this, I will put sex and gender to bed for a while.  Believe it or not, I am anxious to get on to pneumatology, the filioque, Owen Barfield and final participation and leave this minefield about women and men.

“What is the role of men?” is still a vital discussion that Christians need to have, but these days it appears that you need to have a prior conversation about what a man is.  I don’t want to have either of those conversations right now.  I want to talk instead about marriage.  I have been following the podcasts of an Orthodox priest, Fr. John Strickland, who is issuing a series on what he calls “Paradise And Utopia”.  It is an interesting series that treats the rise and fall of Christendom beginning with the founding of the Church at Pentecost.

So far, the series has delineated the rise of what Fr. John calls Christendom under the Roman Empire and its first flowering under the Byzantine continuation of the Empire.   Fr. John’s definition of Christendom is that it is a social arrangement oriented towards fitting its component members for the Kingdom of Heaven.  The series is projected to be a set of 40 addresses, and Fr. John has already released about 23 tapes and has yet to reach the Great Schism.  Nevertheless, the good father’s series is extremely informative as it traces the Church’s manipulation of time, space, and the social order to make this world a signpost pointing to the World To Come.

I am going to put some words in the good Father’s mouth here, but I suspect that when Fr. John finishes with the “Paradise” portion of his series in these next couple of weeks, he will examine the decay of Christendom after the Schism as a declension from Paradise to Utopia, which is, of course, the Algorithm’s replacement for Paradise, as the Algorithm itself is the replacement for the Holy Ghost and its incarnation, the rational Cartesian judicial-corporate-financial State, the replacement for Christendom.

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Doxology in Darkness

sunset over bay“… to give thanks in a state of interior desolation, to trust in the love of God in the face of marvels, cruel circumstances, obscenities, and commonplaces of life is to whisper a doxology in darkness.”

—Brennan Manning, Ruthless Trust

Recently, I made an unexpected business trip with my husband. It was an unusual request for a design and estimate from a client with a top-drawer vacation home in one of the prettiest places on Earth. It wasn’t a trip we would ever have thought to take, nor could we have afforded it. But accommodations in the client’s home were provided, so we went, hoping for a good job for our small business. The trip would be fairly short and there would be significant time working, but the house, the scenery and the climate promised to be spectacular.

We arrived via land, sea and air after a long day … hot, tired and having eaten only airline peanuts. I’m not an adventurous traveler anyway and especially not a last-minute adventurous traveler. My husband had to cajole and plead to get me to a begrudging agreement to leave home, family and important projects at the office to be travel companion and an extra set of hands and eyes on the work he needed to do. I was empty and queasy from a HAIRRAISING mountainous cab ride sans seatbelts with a driver who told us he believed he was related to a well-known NASCAR driver because they shared the same name and both enjoyed driving fast. Lord, could this possibly be worth it?

Yes, it was. As I said, the digs were primo and a new experience for me in open- air living. For one who is used to being hermetically sealed in house, office and car to conserve heating and cooling, this was a new concept. I liked the constant breezes and having no impediments to the outdoors. But what I really liked … no, loved … were the views. I hadn’t known that part of the inexplicable hunger I felt chronically in my soul was for the visual feast I was now seeing through every open door and every open window to blue sky and turquoise water and white sand below.  The day was waning, but a type of beauty I had never experienced first-hand before eased something inside me.

Night came and pangs of emptiness returned. I sat up late surrounded on all sides by open doors straining to see something. I felt conscious of being vulnerable and visible seated by the one lamp that burned, though the property was gated and walled and neighbors remote. I, being in the light, could not see into the darkness. An occasional sea vessel passed far beyond the terrace, the hillside, the beach and the bay. I watched the lights creep by in the southern sea until they disappeared. My eyes might have been deprived, but my ears were now filled with a chorus of raucous frogs and a coming storm. When it blew in, I reluctantly shuttered the house and went to bed.

And then came morning. I flung open the doors hungry for the turquoise bay and the arms of jutting land that held it like a beautiful bowl in front of me. There it was looking differently beautiful or beautifully different than it did as the sun had set. And so it was throughout the day. The ever-changing light from dusk to dark to dawn to the brightness of midday made it a pity to look away. Earth’s rotation met the sun diversely from hour-to-hour and the scudding clouds cast shadows on the water one minute and rays of light left diamonds dancing on it the next. Each moment was worthy of a look. Working in that place was simultaneously joyful and painful, for we did have to ignore the magnificent seascape for periods and stare at papers, and measurements and calculations.

During those few days, I came to realize that my moment-to-moment fascination with the view was partly due to darkness and light mixing in seemingly infinite combinations. My tendency, and perhaps the tendency of most, is to eschew the dark and cling to the light, whether in nature, in intellect or in spirit. I am fearful and dark things scare me. It’s why I always stay up too late, fight like mad to make sense of mysterious people, circumstances and ideas … and feel desperate to come to the end of a years-long dark night of the soul. Yet, much as I often don’t like the darkness, I am finding there is much benefit to be had from it.

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iMonk Class Review: Defining Evangelicalism and Post-Evangelicalism

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The Cambridge Seven, missionaries to China

Since Internet Monk designates itself as “Dispatches from the Post-Evangelical Wilderness,” it is important from time to time to recall what we mean by “evangelical.” Over at Jesus Creed today, Scot McKnight reviews a new book about Dallas Willard that includes a helpful sketch of evangelicalism, both in terms of its emphases and its historical developments.

The standard template for identifying evangelical beliefs has been David Bebbington’s fourfold description:

  1. Conversionism
  2. Activism
  3. Biblicism
  4. Crucicentrism

Evangelicalism is thus described as a faith that involves:

  • making a personal decision of faith in Christ
  • serving in evangelism and mission
  • being grounded in the Bible (I would add — in literal readings of the Bible)
  • emphasizing salvation through the substitutionary atonement of Jesus

In various periods of history, one or more of these emphases has tended to take center stage. McKnight thinks #1 is front and center today, while others would stress #3.

Furthermore, there is a historical path that we may trace with regard to evangelicalism’s movements. Here I list some of the stages McKnight notes and add some emphases of my own:

  • From First to Second Awakenings: there was a theological move from salvation as God’s sovereign act to an emphasis on salvation as a transaction involving human decision.
  • From the mid-1800’s forward: a move in eschatology from amillennial and postmillennial teachings to premillennialism and dispensationalism. This really ramped up in the mid-20th century with the formation of the state of Israel.
  • In the late 1800’s there began an impressive mobilization of students and churches for foreign missions which led to tens of thousands of missionaries going to the field and the start of hundreds of fundamental/evangelical mission organizations.
  • From the late 1800’s to the mid-19th century, fundamentalism broke away from higher critical Bible interpretation and liberal theology, forming its own organizations and separating itself especially from mainline institutions of higher learning as well as mainline denominations.
  • Neo-evangelicalism began to reengage with culture and higher learning in the middle years of the 20th century and split with fundamentalist teaching and institutions. N-E also maintained much closer ties with mainline Protestant denominations and was more ecumenical in spirit and practice.
  • In the post-war period many evangelical parachurch groups developed, including high school and college campus ministries and those which focused on military personnel.
  • The “Jesus Movement” of the late 1960’s and early 1970’s began introducing unprecedented levels of contemporary culture and music into the church, as well as an updated version of Pentecostalism known as the “charismatic movement,” which emphasized individual spiritual experience. The combination of spiritual vitality and cultural engagement meant that “Evangelicalism” was on the verge of becoming a culture of its own, with its own media, publishing, and retail outlets.
  • The social upheavals of that same period led to the rise of the Religious Right. Hardcore fundamentalists withdrew even further from society, but some joined with evangelicals in reentering the public sector through political involvement and newfound media savvy. The term “Evangelical” became more and more identified as a term that described those who held conservative political positions.
  • At the same time there was the rise of the Church Growth movement, which morphed into the Seeker-Church movement. McKnight describes it well: “The Baby Boomer Church Growth Movement, rooting itself in folks like Finney and Moody, sought to combine social sciences, heart felt needs, charismatic personalities, and upbeat church services to create current American megachurches. Seeker churches then used marketing skills to make it happen.”

This, in a nutshell, describes the historical development of what we call “evangelicalism” today.

Post-evangelicalism, then, consists of those who, in McKnight’s words, offered a “prophetic critique” of where evangelicalism has come. In a set of posts in August 2010, we identified three of the major streams of post-evangelicalism:

  1. Neo-Calvinist movements
  2. Emerging movements
  3. Ancient-Future movements

In his current post, Scot McKnight also talks about a “Spiritual Formation” movement, led by such teachers as Richard Foster and Dallas Willard.

When reading this, it is important to remember that we are primarily looking at evangelicalism as it has developed in the United States. However, it is probably true to say that the U.S. experience has had a significant influence over the way these kinds of churches have developed in the rest of the world.

Nevertheless, today we should also note that “evangelical” movements have rapidly expanded and are continuing to grow in Africa, South America, and in places like South Korea. The future will reveal what forms evangelicalism will take in a global marketplace.