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Needlessly suffering for faith: A look at “The Serpent Handlers”

I recently finished a book by Fred Brown and Jeanne McDonald called The Serpent Handlers. The book attempts to look past the hype and embellishment that often sprouts around media reports on churches that handle snakes in worship, and focus on the people who actually participate in snake handling. Snake handling is mostly practiced in the southeastern portion of the United States, especially the part known as Appalachia. These churches are Pentecostal, Holiness, and very rural. Snake handling churches refer to themselves as “Signs Following” congregations and usually drink strychnine in addition to handling snakes. They base their doctrine on Mark 16 where Jesus speaks of taking up snakes and drinking poison and not being harmed. They take this to be a commandment from Christ to all true believers. It is very strange theology.

The first thing that took me by surprise was that these churches are very similar in many ways to other more mainstream Pentecostal churches that I have encountered. They share many of the same linguistic patterns and use very familiar terminology. It was more than slightly alarming to read about people who are so similar, yet vastly different from people that I know. Another surprising thing about these snake handling churches was how calm they remain in the face of legal pressure (most states have made it a crime to have dangerous animals in worship services) and vilification by other churches near them. I expected that their response would be far more vitriolic than it is. Personal biases on my part I suppose.

I was also surprised to learn that these churches consider themselves to be oneness pentecostal. Although they split themselves apart by those who baptise in the “name of Jesus” and the “Name of Jesus Christ”. I had no knowledge of that distinction even existing.

One thing that I liked about the book was the way that the authors went about structuring it. It was the closest to a documentary that I have seen in written form. The book follows three major families in the serpent handling movement. Each family has its own section of the book that contains a quick family tree and then interviews with each of the family members. Hearing first hand from these people was very fascinating. The deep faith these people have in their traditions is fascinating to witness.

However, the real thing that I took away from this book was deep sadness for these misled people. They speak about a very graceless God who has a standard for reaching him that is very nearly impossible to obtain. It involves not wearing beards or short-sleeved shirts for men. No pants, make-up, jewelry, or haircutting for women. Everyone must abstain from coffee, alcohol, movies, and other “worldly” amusements. The list really goes on as well. They have all suffered deaths in their family from snake bites, and have also lost fingers, entire hands, and arms. A few described nightmares involving snakes which only speaks to the emotional toll their beliefs take on them. One minister died while handling in Church, his wife also died from snake bites and they left five children as orphans. Many stories like these exist. They all feel that they are suffering for Christ, but it is needless suffering. I am always amazed at the ways that people can distort the word of God into something that hardly resembles it at all. I hope these people can one day see that God does not require that you risk your life needlessly. There are plenty of Christians who suffer in this world. It is not necessary to turn the Church into another source of suffering.

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Good Friday From the Perspective of a Rookie Anglican

*This is a guest blog from my wife Morgan. She was kind enough to write about her Good Friday experience since I was unfortunately at work during the service*

I’m not a very serious person. As a matter of fact, I’m generally the kind of person you’ll find trying to make light of even the most serious and somber situation. I laugh at funerals. I think I picked up this trait from my mother. For a very non-serious person, Easter is the perfect holiday. Hallelujah! He is risen! I am ready to shout it from the rooftops – but Easter isn’t here yet. Today is Good Friday. It’s a very different sort of holiday.

As Josh has shared with you, we recently started attending an Anglican church so our focus on the Holy Week is a little different this year. I’m 32 years old and this is the first time I’ve really paid careful attention to Good Friday. Sure, I’ve talked about it. I’ve even explained it to people. However, I’ve never gone to a Good Friday service and focused on only the death of Christ, without finishing the story. I’m thankful to St. Matthew’s for keeping things at a pace that helps me contemplate, verse-by-verse and song-by-song what Christ has done for me. The visual of a cross, covered by a black fabric drape, drives the point home.

The Good Friday service this evening was focused on the scriptures where we read about Jesus’ final journey to the cross, his death and his burial. The songs followed in step and helped give a voice to my thoughts. It was a somber service. Not without hope, mind you, but very focused on the matter at hand.

A very dear (and very wise) friend told Josh today to be careful not to “rush” Easter. I think he’s right. Yes, Jesus has risen and I am thankful for that! However, we cannot forget that before he could rise, he had to die. He was beaten and bruised. He was crucified. He died a slow and painful death. His side was pierced and he was laid in a tomb. He was mourned by his friends and his disciples. His mother wept tears for her dead son.

I know it’s more comfortable (especially for us non-serious folk!) to brush lightly over the tough parts and focus on the happy parts. Don’t give in to that temptation. Crucifixion and death are not pleasant subjects, but I think we need to dwell here for a bit. We need to think about what Christ did for us that dark day.

Yes, Easter is coming – but don’t rush it.

“Lord Jesus Christ, Son of the living God, we pray you to set your passion, cross, and death between your judgment and our souls, now and in the hour of our death. Give mercy and grace to the living; pardon and rest to the dead; to your holy Church peace and concord; and to us sinners everlasting life and glory; for with the Father and the Holy Spirit you live and reign, one God, now and for ever. Amen.”



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Holy (Maundy) Thursday from the Perspective of a Rookie Anglican

This Holy Week is the first that my wife and I have spent in an Anglican church. The experience of being apart of a liturgical church has been a great blessing so far. I thought that it would be interesting to take the next three days to describe the experiences of my first Easter Triduum in an Anglican church. Of course, my perspectives are certainly coming from someone who is experiencing it all for the first time. So keep in mind that I may not really know what I am talking about.

Today is Maundy Thursday which is the day that the church commemorates the Last Supper of Christ as described in the Gospels. Maundy Thursday is the start of the Easter Triduum, and is naturally a service where the Holy Eucharist is celebrated. I am going to take the rest of this post to describe the actual Maundy Thursday service that I attended at my church, St Matthew’s in Portland, Oregon.

The entire service is geared towards commemorating the Last Supper and that really comes through in both the musical choices and the scripture lessons. Our processional hymn was “Now, my tongue, the mystery telling” which is commonly attributed to Thomas Aquinas and sings of Christ keeping the passover and what we received from that last passover.

Our scripture lessons were Exodus 12:1-14, Psalms 116; 1-2, 12-19 (this was chanted), 1 Corinthains 11:23-26, and Matthew 26:17-30. All of these scripture passages helped to move us toward the celebration of the Eucharist.

I really enjoyed the sermon, which was taken from 1 Corinthians 11:23-26. Our priest, David Humphrey spoke about the situation at the church in Corinth. Corinth was a church where people were using the Lords Supper to highlight the differences between themselves. This runs counter to the ultimate unity that the Eucharist is supposed to confirm. He described the Eucharist as the ultimate leveling field in that we all come together and share what we have in common, and that commonality is our need for Christ. Our use of a common cup is to portray this unity better. Another interesting point in this sermon was that Christ shared the passover supper while his betrayal was underway. Through this he showed his ultimate love and forgiveness. The idea of sharing a sacred meal with someone who is planning your death is hard to imagine. We really have such a gracious savior!

Later the alter was prepared for the administration of the Communion sacrament. After we all had received we said this prayer:

“Heavenly Father, we thank you that in this sacrament we have been given the memorial of the passion of your Son Jesus Christ: Grant us so to reverence the sacred mysteries of his body and blood, that we may know within ourselves and show forth in our lives the fruits of his redemption, through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen”

We then sang the Hymn: “Go to Dark Gethsemane” as preparation was being made for the stripping of the altar. It was sobering to watch the pure white Alter cloth and other liturgical vestments being stripped away. After all of the cloth was removed from the alter and the cross, both were covered over with a deep black cloth. This is to signify the dark and terrible time that is to come for our Lord.

While the congregation silently left the building I could not help but think about the sorrow and pain our Lord must have been going through on that night long ago. We certainly do not deserve the gift that he gave us through his suffering.

Our Maundy Thursday service has left me hanging. The story is not yet over and it is stopped at a very intense part. I know what is coming next but I still cannot help but be somber about it. At least I know that it ends well.


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Holladay On How Protestants Should Read The Psalms

“I suggest that Protestants start reading the Psalms sequentially, that those who embark upon a reading of the psalms, listen to them christocentrically, watching Christ do battle with the enemies of God…this is analogous to the way the church fathers and the reformers read the Psalms, though I propose we do it quite systematically. I propose that we listen to them being recited by Jesus Christ.” (William Holladay: The Psalms Through Three-Thousand Years: Prayerbook of a Cloud of Witnesses)

As we were discussing the Psalms last night in class. My professor put this quote on the board to illustrate that a christocentric reading of the Psalms was typical of the church fathers. Then to drive home his point he stated “and if you don’t put much stock in the church fathers then maybe you will put a little more in the New Testament authors. Because that is how they read it as well.”


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Take Back Political Labels

I thought I should share an excerpt from the rough draft of an essay that I am working on for one of my seminary classes. In it I am discussing how the Church has allowed ourselves to be labeled and categorized by the American political machine. I think this is one of the major downfalls of Christian involvement in politics.

There has been a definite effect that Christianity has faced by its role in the political realm. The political realm and secular society have labeled and categorized Christians and our beliefs and values according to their political rubric. The sad thing is that not only have Christians allowed this to happen, Christians have embraced it.  You may hear the term “I am a conservative Christian” or “I am a liberal Christian” tossed about quite a bit. This has not only caused Christians to label themselves and others, but it has also become a political identity that is used for political expediency by politicians. This fragmentation of the Church by secular society is ultimately harmful to the unity of the body of Christ. It is important that we take these descriptive terms and labels back in order to render them useless and ineffective as a means of division.

The essay is still a work in progress, but I hope it turns out well. This writing papers for seminary thing is something I am not yet accustomed to.


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Lenten Prayer of St. Ephrem

I hope that all that are observing the season of lent are finding the journey spiritually purifying. I thought that I would share a prayer that has been very beneficial to during this time. The Prayer of St. Ephraim is thought to be the perfect encapsulation and summation of the Lent season. I agree wholeheartedly!

O Lord and Master of my life, give me not a spirit of idleness, despondency, ambition, or vain talking. (cross yourself and make a prostration)

But rather a spirit of purity, humility, patience, and love bestow on me thy servant. (cross yourself and make a prostration)

Yes, O Lord and King, grant me to see my own faults, and not to judge my brother, for blessed art Thou unto ages of ages,

Amen. (cross yourself and make a prostration)

O God, cleanse me a sinner. (x12, crossing and bowing)

O Lord and Master of my life, give me not a spirit of idleness, despondency, ambition, or vain talking. But rather a spirit of purity, humility, patience, and love bestow on me thy servant.

Yes, O Lord and King, grant me to see my own faults, and not to judge my brother, for blessed art Thou unto ages of ages, Amen.

(cross yourself and make a prostration)

 


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Estus Pirkle Weighs In On the Hell Issue

It is really a shame that with all of the talk happening around Hell recently, a very prominent, sensible voice has been forgotten. That voice would be of the late Estus Pirkle, who had this vision for the eternal fate of sinners:  

Alternatively, many of the readers of this blog can place their hope in someday spending eternity in this magnificent place: 

Well this certainly helps put things into perspective! I know where I want to go!