THREE CHURCHES SIDE BY SIDE
It
is not unusual for three churches to be in close proximity, but it hardly
ever happens for three churches to be side by side in the same block and on
the same side of the street. Such is the case in the Lake Highlands section
of Dallas, which may not be part of the famed "North Dallas Forty,"
but is an affluent part of the metroplex nonetheless. Counting their parking
lots, the churches occupy virtually an entire city block. All three churches
have impressive edifices. It is interesting to watch them park their cars,
sometimes head on, and repair to their separate churches.
The
churches are the St. James Episcopal Church, which anchors the corner, and
then the Lake Highlands Church of Christ and the Highland Christian Church
(Disciples of Christ). It was the latter that invited me to address their
combined adult classes on the Disciples heritage in celebration of the
Alexander Campbell bicentennial. The series ran for three Sundays. The first
Sunday I was there I remained for the main assembly and was edified by a
fine
presentation and was blessed in meeting many sisters and brothers. Following
my discourse on the second Sunday I went next door to the Church of Christ
and heard my old friend Jim Reynolds and enjoyed fellowship with a
congregation I have long known and where I have numerous friends, including
readers of this journal.
Both
of those Sundays I drove by the Episcopal Church, which gnawed on my
conscience somewhat. "Why don't I visit there too, for I also have
brothers and sisters in that church," I kept saying to myself. So on
the third Sunday I arrived early enough to attend the coffee hour fellowship
at the Episcopal Church and remain for Sunday School. The Episcopalians make
it convenient for those of us who like to visit them and yet attend our own
church, for they get started earlier than we do. I had the pleasure of
sitting in a small class taught by the rector of the church, the Rev. Joel
B. Reed, whom everyone calls Joel. I was impressed by the seriousness with
which they approached the Scriptures in a verse by verse study. I felt free
to join in and I did.
A
lady
in the class brought some exciting news with her, and we spent some time
rejoicing in the Lord over it. A clergy friend of hers had just returned from
Russia and told of how he had seen churches in that country overflowing with
devout and committed worshippers. At an Easter service more than 1,000
people stood for hours into the early morning in adoration of the risen
Christ. Her friend told of how he would appear on the streets of Russian
towns in his clerical garb and people would come up to him and kiss his hand
and show him the cross they wore about their necks, usually hidden from view
of the authorities. "I am a Christian," they would say, "and
I will no longer try to hide it." Joel noted at this point that the
Russian Orthodox Church had generally capitulated to Communist authorities
in the Soviet union, but there was evidence that this was changing and that
the authorities have a Christian renewal movement on their hands that they
don't know how to handle. We talked about how different it was in Nazi
Germany where the confessing church was willing to die as martyrs for its
faith. I observed that we are often reminded, and properly so, of the
millions of Jews who died at the hands of the Nazis, but it is not generally
recognized that millions of Christians also died, and theirs was voluntary in
that they could have bowed the knee to Nazism but refused to do so. The
"witnessing church" in this context refers to the persecuted or
martyred church.
It
was
an act of worship itself to see how this small Episcopalian class identified
with the persecuted Christians in the faraway Soviet union. We all shared in
a fellowship with those who would bare a hidden Cross and proclaim their
faith to one who himself bore witness to what he believed by the way he was
dressed. "Faith of our fathers! living still, in spite of dungeon, fire
and sword."
Part
of my reaction to this was that if Christians can be concerned for their
fellow believers half way around the world, they should at least be on
speaking terms with those who are next door to them. So I told each church
that I visited what I was doing in the community and that I wanted them all
to get better acquainted with each other. Three churches side by side may
represent separation among Christians but they do not have to represent the
divisive and sectarian spirit. Even in separation we can reach out to each
other, and we might even do some things together.
I
was of course especially concerned that the Christian Church and the Church
of Christ draw closer to each other. It doesn't make sense for two churches
next door to each other, who share the same heritage as part of a unity
movement, have nothing to do with each other. So, when I was visiting at the
Church of Christ I made it clear what I was doing next door, "reviewing
our common heritage, which applies to us as much as to them," I would
say, my pronouns revealing what they already knew, that I belong to the
Church of Christ. And when I learned that their ministry to the Cambodians
was crowding their facilities, I ventured "Wouldn't it be great if your
Cambodian ministry overflowed into the Christian Church next door?" I
got not only a positive reaction to this suggestion, but also an attitude of
loving acceptance toward the neighbors next door.
One
couple in fact sent me a letter that week, welcoming me to their service and
pleased that I could be with "our brothers and sisters next door."
Our brothers and sisters next door! That is the kind of spirit I have been
working for all these years. We don't have to agree on everything, but for
Christ's sake we must accept each other even as he has accepted us.
I
took
that letter with me the next Sunday to read to the Christian Church folk,
for I knew that some of them had had a different kind of experience with
Church of Christ folk. "You see that the folk next door think of you as
their brothers and sisters in Christ. What we all need to do now is to act
that way," I told them.
It
went well with what we were studying. We began as a movement to unite the
If
no man is an island unto himself, as the poet assures us, then no church is.
Every church that professes to be Christian should consider itself apart of
all
those churches that make the same profession. A good place to start in
showing that kind of spirit is with the nearest church. When three churches
are lined up side by side, all professing to follow Christ and all praying
to the same God, and yet having nothing to do with each other, it serves as
a grim reminder of the great scandal of Christianity, division among
Christians.
It
will help some if when we pass the church next door or the one down the
street we can say in our hearts, "We all have a great deal in common so
long as we worship the same Christ," and breathe a prayer for the unity
of all God's people - as our Lord did. - the
Editor