As a pastor I have talked about spiritual growth throughout
my ministry. I have encouraged people to grow toward spiritual maturity. I have
personally pursued this lofty goal. I believed that I was on my way, even if I
was not progressing as rapidly as I wished. Now I consider it an illusion.
Growth is a misunderstanding of the spiritual life. I do not
need to grow. I need to shrink. I need to become less. John the Baptist said it
best. He said to his followers
concerning Jesus, “He must increase; I must decrease.”
I do not need to add virtues, good deeds, or spiritual
practices to my religious portfolio. I need to empty myself of my self. I need
to lessen myself. If I am less, Christ can be more present in and through me.
It is not about gaining. It is about losing. The apostle
Paul wrote, “Indeed, I count
everything as loss because of the surpassing worth of knowing Christ Jesus my
Lord. For his sake I have suffered the loss of all things and count them as
rubbish, in order that I may gain Christ
and be found in him.” (Philippians 3:8)
I am “The Incredible Shrinking Man.” The less I am, the more
Christ appears in my life. The goal (if I can talk in such terms) is to let
Christ be everything. Even the concept of a goal is misleading. A goal assumes
a process, and there is no process. There is only Christ, who is the same
yesterday, today, and forever.
That was the apostle Paul’s understanding of his spiritual
life. He said, “I am crucified with Christ. It is no longer I who live, but
Christ who lives in me.” When I look closely at myself, I also see that I no
longer live. When one is in Christ, the fiction of my autonomous separate
existence ends.
When my daughter, Sarah, was little, I wrote a children’s
book to read to her at bedtime. It is entitled “The Hidden Ones.” (I recently
published it as a Kindle ebook for her to read to her son when he gets a little
older. But others can read it also.) It is filled with fanciful fictional
characters. I only recently realized that a fictional character also wrote it.
We write the story of our lives in our heads and hearts, and
we believe it is true. It is a surprise (a pleasant one!) to realize that it is
fiction. God is real. Our fictional persona only keeps us from seeing the truth
about ourselves and God. Fiction is by definition untrue. Our lies separate us
from God.
Christianity calls such separation sin. I use this term
carefully these days because it is so misunderstood by religious and
nonreligious people. But it is a good spiritual concept when understood
correctly.
When we are reunited with God, the fiction ends. Christ
invites us to embrace the truth. He said, "You shall know the truth, and
the truth shall set you free." He asks us to take up our cross and follow
him to Golgotha. That is the place where the self dies so that the risen Christ
can live in us.
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