MORE community stuff. [this stuff keeps coming!]

Okay, so last blog I talked about more of the socio-structure of the Christian Community. But, as Paul pointed out, I forgot to mention the impetus behind the Community in Acts 2: LOVE. Because, in the words of Dustin Kensrue… (who took them from the Apostle Paul). And moving mountains ain’t no thing to me; I’ve faith enough to cast them to the sea, but I don’t know the first thing about Love. But all other things shall fade away; while Love stands alone and still holds sway.

BUT, I’m not going to discuss the Love factor in Community yet. WHAT?! No, really, I’m not. I cannot yet. I’m writing based on what I’m learning via God and the books I’m reading and the experiences I’m enduring. I haven’t met that lesson yet. It’s coming though.

Today I’m going to talk about the fiscal obligations of a community.

Part 2: Christianity is not capitalistic.

SIDENOTE: In yesterday’s blog I used to Acts 2 passage about people giving to each other as they had need (Acts 2:44). Today I’m going to use that same passage.

I have a pretty legitimate fear. When I grow up, I am afraid that I am going to be a workaholic- capitalistic-guru. I am afraid I’m going to be like the antagonist in the song “Man in the 3k Suit” by Jonezetta, or “The Ghost of Corporate Future” by Regina Spektor, or “American Dream” by Casting Crowns…etc. I think that I am going to have a lot of money and invest it to get even more money. I will be one happy rich girl.

Now, I only say that because I know how I am with money. Frankly, I am kind of good with it. Not perfect by any means (hence my fear) but I am decent for a newly employed eighteen-year-old. I save 15%, tithe/donate 10%, and though sometimes I spend the majority of my paycheck on one fun trip to the mall, I always have a good pot of money brewing in my checking account. I like my system; my mom has taught me well.

BUT. Okay, what if I continue to do that the rest of my life, maybe invest in some mutual bonds or some stock, get a well paying job as an editor, and live a happy life as a consumer.

THROUGH THE EYES OF MY ECON TEACHER: Mr. Adams would say I did a great thing. Rich people get rich not from spending all their money, but being smart with it. If I am smart with it, I will be well-off financially.

But, I don’t think that I am supposed to live like that. Yes, I know we need rich people in the world, um, to invest in important causes (cancer research, eco-friendly products, etc.) but I don’t know if that is always true. At least not for Christians.

We were called to be set apart as people of God-the Church. The early church was not all about spending all their money on new iPods or investing in the Walmart stock. They gave their money. Think of Ananias and Sapphira. And where in the Gospels is Jesus seen as having money? Never. (But Jesus, knowing their evil intent, said, “You hypocrites, why are you trying to trap me? Show me the coin used for paying the tax.” They brought him a denarius, and he asked them, “Whose portrait is this? And whose inscription?”) That was not his money; nor was it his money found in the fish that Peter caught.

Think the Old Testament now: Every seven years all debts were cancelled (if you were an Israelite, that is). Tah-dah! AND every seven years people were to let their fields die. Not to mention, in Malachi God tells his people to tithe 10 percent.

Don Miller describes his duty as a Christian Consumer as having to “let the fields die.” Though he is a best selling author and speaker, he doesn’t take any money for his books-none. The guy could be as rich as Joel Osteen if he did (bah-dah-tsh!), but he understands the importance of Not Getting Addicted to Money.

Where did I get ADDICTION from all of that?

How easy is it to NOT think about money when you have tons of it, spend tons of it, and invest tons of it? It’s hard.

And here’s my dilemma… Does God want me to have money when I grow up? I mean, more than just enough to survive.

I bet all of you, 100% of my audience, thinks that I should be smart with my money and make sure I have some when I grow up. You would have to think that, because it’s the way all of you live. You have a computer, right? If you have a computer that’s a pretty good indicator you have money-unless you’re at a library.

Anyway, I guess I only have half of an argument here so please, don’t comment this note and call me a crazy fool.

I only know what it’s like to have money. Sure, I only get $6.50 an hour, but I always have my mommy to provide me with what I need. Am I addicted to money? Maybe. I mean, I love buying clothes, I love buying new electronics. I have surrendered to the emperor, I guess. (So to speak.)

More on this later. Make this part one of part two.

Lauren

April 16, 2008

Posted in Nonfiction and tagged community, culture, Don Miller, materialism, money.