Highlights
in Restoration History . . .
HE WAS
ONCE LIKE THE INDIAN’S TREE
We
all admire the person that can admit he was wrong. To be able to say
I goofed not only blesses the goofee but the goofer
as well. It is disarming when a great man, whom we presume to be
beyond stooping, says that he blew it. This is especially the case
with the great ones in religion, for those “who are somewhat”
have a way of never being wrong. They are infallible or something
akin to that. Even when they know they’ve erred, they seem to
follow some such rule as Never say that you were wrong, as if
it might hurt their credibility with their followers.
One might
be surprised, therefore, to read the following from none other than
Alexander Campbell himself:
“I
was once so straight that, like the Indian’s tree, I leaned a
little the other way. I was so strict a Separatist that I would
neither pray nor sing praises with anyone who was not as perfect as I
supposed myself to be.” (Christian Baptist, 1826)
He was
referring to his years as an Anti-Burgher Seceder Presbyterian, a
sect that would not fellowship other Christians, not even other
Presbyterians. While a student in Glasgow, Scotland he was influenced
by some of the reformers of that country, and soon became intolerant
of the sectarianism of his own church. When he walked out of a
restricted communion service (without partaking), he took his first
step away from his sectarian past.
So he
went on to say: “In this most unpopular course I persisted
until I discovered the mistake and saw that on the principle embraced
in my conduct, there never could be a congregation or a church upon
the earth.”
How true!
Those who cannot pray and sing with those “in error” but
only with those who are “right” about everything will
soon discover, if they are consistent, that they have no one to pray
and sing with except themselves. And they will finally have to
withdraw fellowship from themselves! Campbell is right in saying that
there can never be a church founded on such an attitude. He concludes
his statement with:
“This
plan of making my own nest, and fluttering over my own brood; of
building our own tent, and confining all goodness and grace to our
noble selves and the ‘elect few’ who are like us, is the
quintessence of sublimated pharisaism.”
It
isn’t everyone that can confess to pharisaism, sublimated
pharisaism at that. That is one reason why Campbell became a
reformer. He could indulge in self-examination and self-criticism. He
could be wrong! Reformations have to begin within those who
would lead them, those who will first reform their own lives. Lord,
reform your church, beginning with me makes for a good prayer.
It is an
easy thing to be a Pharisee. Religious pride is the worst of all
pride. It is pride that causes us to flutter over our own brood and
build our own tent, “confining all goodness and grace to our
noble selves.” We have made an art of trying to go to heaven on
other people’s sins.
It was a
different Alexander Campbell who said to his opponent in the
Campbell-Rice debate: “Our doctrine is catholic, very catholic.
Not Roman catholic nor Greek Catholic, but simply catholic.” He
went on to speak of his people having a catholic creed, the
confession that Jesus is the Son of God; a catholic name, Christian;
a catholic baptism, immersion; a catholic Table, spread for all
Christians.
When he
was asked about opinions and differences, he said: “Where we
cannot agree in opinion, we will agree to differ; and a free
intercourse will do more to enlighten us and to reform all abuses
than years of controversy and volumes of defamation.”
How
blessed it is that men can change their minds — and their
hearts — and their lives.—the Editor