Several decades ago, I took a friend to a White Sox-A’s game at the Oakland Coliseum. (The White Sox won 1-0.) After the game, while we were stuck in traffic, we both noticed some verbal interplay between a young woman and a car full of guys. While both parties were in their cars, the guys were yelling at her, she was yelling at them – and there was alcohol involved. Suddenly, the young woman grabbed a bucket of ice, ran over to the guys’ car, and poured out the ice through the driver’s side window onto the lap of the driver. She then ran back toward her car, but the guys caught her and began beating her up.
I can’t stand to watch anyone get hit in real life, especially a woman.
Instinctively, I wanted to get out of the car and defend her, but my companion cautioned, “Don’t Jim – she asked for it.”
What would you have done in that situation?
As difficult as it is to watch non-TV people fighting, it’s even more disturbing to watch one-sided combat. And yet, that’s what Saul of Tarsus did the first time we meet him in Scripture.
The most prominent early Christian outside the apostles was Stephen, “a man full of faith and of the Holy Spirit … a man full of God’s grace and power” (Acts 6:5,8). (How many Christian leaders would be described that way in our day?) Just like with Jesus, some Jewish leaders made up charges against Stephen, incited a mob against him, held a kangaroo court, and produced false witnesses to trump-up charges. Unlike Jesus, Stephen was able to mount a vigorous defense of his message from the Old Testament, but the verdict had been decided long before he began speaking.
Sometimes it’s hard to read Acts 7:57-58. Luke mentions five phrases that indicate that the mob had already made up its minds about Stephen’s guilt. Note the phrases in italics:
“At this they covered their ears and, yelling at the top of their voices, they all rushed at him, dragged him out of the city and began to stone him.” If a movie was made about what really happened on this occasion, it would be rated NC-17 – or maybe NC-35.
Here’s what I want to know: why didn’t anybody try and stop the mob from carrying out this horrible action? It was clearly a miscarriage of justice. It didn’t honor God. It couldn’t be explained away. It was wrong. But according to the text, no one protested this mob action.
And then Dr. Luke slips in a little phrase at the end of verse 58 to introduce us to someone: “Meanwhile, the witnesses laid their clothes at the feet of a young man named Saul.” Most commentators believe that Saul was more than just an innocent bystander; as Acts 8:1 notes, “Saul was there, giving approval to his death.”
Once again, what would you have done in that situation?
There is no doubt that by not protesting, and by watching the coats of the executioners, Saul’s silent tongue was an indicator that he agreed with Stephen’s guilt, stoning, and death. I am not saying that Saul could have singlehandedly stopped it. (Although we don’t know because he didn’t try.) But somewhere along the line, he made up his mind: Stephen needed to die, and Saul preferred a box seat to doing anything about it.
Saul would feel much differently years later. In Acts 22:20, while recounting his testimony before another Jerusalem mob, Saul (now Paul) found himself in their crosshairs. He summed up his actions years before: “And when the blood of your martyr Stephen was shed, I stood there giving my approval and guarding the clothes of those who were killing him.” One can sense the regret in Paul’s voice: “I can’t believe I did that.”
This time, because the Romans were in charge of the proceedings, Paul was able to escape the mob and live another day. But I wonder how many times he was haunted by the fact that when an innocent man of God was being stoned, he stood idly by without registering a protest.
Why bring this up?
I had breakfast this past week with a Christian leader who started a ministry for terminated pastors many years ago. As we were discussing the statistics of how many pastors leave their churches every month, my friend told me that the latest statistic is 1,800. When I did a search online, I discovered that the stats being quoted now are that 1,800 pastors leave their churches every month and that 1,300 of that group are involuntarily let go. That’s a lot of pastors – and churches – in pain.
While I concede that there are pastors who need to leave their churches, the overwhelming majority of these forced exits happen to pastors who have done nothing worthy of being fired.
And in most situations, either a handful of board members (usually three) and/or a small contingent of opponents (less than ten) conspire together to remove the pastor from office. And when they do so, they exaggerate the charges against him and offer him no defense.
Here’s what I want to know: why doesn’t anybody protest this kind of clandestine behavior?
When there is clearly injustice being perpetrated, why doesn’t even one board member tell the spiritual assassins (called by some “the gang of three”) to knock it off? Why don’t they threaten to expose them to the congregation? Why do so many board members suddenly go silent when their more vocal colleagues plan to do evil?
And if matters get to the floor of the congregation, why don’t more people in the church vocally support the pastor? Why do supposedly strong believers suddenly wilt like Peter rather than stand strong like Daniel?
In other words, why do good Christians so often end up guarding clothes rather than fighting injustice?
When I was a kid, James 4:17 used to bother me. It still does. Our Lord’s half-brother writes, “Anyone, then, who knows the good he ought to do and doesn’t do it, sins.”
When you know you should protest … when you know God wants you to speak up … when you know you should walk away from the clothes … but you don’t – that’s sin.
In our new ministry, Restoring Kingdom Builders, I want to empower lay people to speak up when it looks like their pastor is being verbally or vocationally stoned. I want to share with them specific measures they can take to counteract this plague of forcing called, trained, and godly pastors out of churches and even out of ministry.
Rather than guarding clothes for others, maybe it’s time we say, “Watch your own clothes. I see what you’re up to, and with God’s help, I’m going to do everything I can to stop it.”
Who’s up for this? Are you?
Neutralizing the Church Police
Posted in Church Conflict, Church Health and Conflict, Conflict with Church Antagonists, Fighting Evil, Personal Stories, Please Comment! on December 29, 2010| 3 Comments »
It’s quite a challenge to be a youth pastor in any era, but it was particularly difficult in the late 1970’s. I served in a church that was about ten miles from Calvary Chapel in Costa Mesa, California, and many of our people were drawn to the verse-by-verse teaching of Pastor Chuck Smith as well as the praise choruses emanating from that body. (Contemporary Christian music originated at Calvary.) Some people would attend the Sunday morning service at our church but then sneak over to Calvary for the evening service – and then they would come back to our church and want it to be like Calvary, which it was never going to be.
Our church had a piano, an organ, and a choir (with robes), but Calvary had guitars at several of their evening services during the week and rock bands at their Saturday night concerts. It wasn’t long before that influence crept into our youth group, a development I welcomed. We sang a lot of praise songs – with acoustic guitar accompaniment – but that was as far as we could go.
Until one day, a young man in the church decided to put on a youth musical written by John Fischer. The musical required drums.
One Saturday afternoon, before or after practice (I forget), as the youth were banging on drums and other instruments in the worship center, two retired men walked into the sanctuary and threw everyone out. These men especially expressed their disdain for drums. (Hadn’t they read Psalm 150? Guess not.)
I liked these men personally and always counted them as friends and supporters. But without warning, they assigned themselves the unofficial role of church police.
Suddenly, they were wreaking havoc everywhere they went. They would drive by the church at different hours of the day. If the pastor’s car was missing from its customary space, they assumed he was at home napping or watching television. If my car was missing, they assumed I was out goofing around someplace. The pastor preferred being away from the church building because he liked to visit people in hospitals and their homes. Because I was attending seminary in the mornings, I didn’t arrive at the church until 10:30 am, but even then, my ministry wasn’t confined to the church campus.
Before long, the church police began making all kinds of wild accusations, mostly against the pastor. They believed that because they didn’t see his car parked outside his office all the time, he wasn’t working hard enough for them. They successfully began to find allies who agreed with them. A man walked up to me after a Sunday evening service and told me that if the pastor didn’t start working harder, ten percent of the church was going to leave.
I loved my pastor and tried to do everything I could to defend him against the attacks that were building against him. I went to the governing board and pleaded with them to stand behind their pastor, but they chose to do nothing. Frustrated, I then took a friend with me and we visited the most powerful layman in the church, but only because we knew he supported the pastor whole-heartedly. As we recounted the onslaughts against our pastor, we tried to protect the identity of the troublemakers, but this wise man told us, “Gentlemen, when Paul talked about those who caused him trouble in his ministry, he used names. Who are these people you’re talking about?” Reluctantly, we told him.
As far as I could tell, no action was ever taken against the Destructive Duo.
Then one day, when the pastor was on vacation, I received a phone call. One of the two “church policemen” dropped dead of a heart attack. He was in the process of moving to another state when he collapsed and immediately expired. Since I was the only other pastor on staff, I went to this man’s home to console his shocked widow. His funeral was held a few days later, and I’ll never forget it, because our pastor had to come home from vacation to conduct the service – and he wasn’t very happy about it.
After that pastor retired, another pastor came to the church. After a short while, he was tired of the antics of the second retired guy who complained about everything. After several warnings, this pastor told the complainer to leave the church campus and never come back. It didn’t matter that his wife was a sweet woman, or that they had friends in the church, or that they had been there longer than the pastor. The pastor had had enough, and since nobody was willing to take any action concerning the griper, he took matters into his own hands – and it worked. The church was able to get on with its mission because an internal dissenter had left.
Hear me loud and clear: when people cause trouble in a church – whether they are charter members or have many friends or are politically connected – they need to be informally or officially confronted and warned to stop their complaining, because complaining has a way of growing into church cancer. If they won’t stop, then there are at least four possible scenarios:
First, their complaints spread while more people take up their cause. This is a recipe for a church splinter, split, or coup. Believe me, you do not want this to happen.
Second, their complaints spread and eventually focus on the pastor, who becomes the scapegoat for all that is wrong in the church. These kinds of complaints can easily lead to the pastor’s forced exit and throw the church into chaos.
Third, the official leaders of the church gain some God-given courage and confront the complainers, telling them that they have three choices: (a) come to a board meeting and lay all your complaints out there, (b) then stop the complaining altogether and let the board handle matters, or (c) leave the church without taking anyone with you. Unfortunately, many boards back down at this point because some of the complainers are their friends, and after all, they reason, it’s easier to get a new pastor than it is new friends.
Finally, God strikes somebody dead. “It is a dreadful thing to fall into the hands of the living God” (Hebrews 10:26).
One of the constant themes of this blog is that the people of the church – not just the pastors and the governing board – have the power to stop troublemakers dead in their tracks. Complainers are only permitted to operate because the people of the church listen to their gripes or look the other way even when they are aware that divisive actions are happening all around them.
If you attend a church and know that certain people are engaged in divisive activities, what could you do about it? I’d love to hear your responses.
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