Talking about God in the midst of our lives. That
is the essence of the Christian practice of testimony. It will be the subject
of our contemplation this Sunday at Seneca Presbyterian Church. We are in the
midst of a series of sermons on the practices of the Christian faith – ways Christians
live out their lives that honor what we believe to be the truth of our lives
revealed by God in Jesus Christ.
Last week we talked
about some basics, what I called the Big Four: prayer, worship, study, and
service. This week, we are launching into some practices that have been around
forever, even if we haven’t identified them as such. They speak to the reality
that faith isn’t an addition to our lives that lingers on the periphery; it is
all of life. It touches on all that we do.
It was pleasantly surprised
when the faithful seekers who gather with me each week to study the text for
Sunday talked about their experiences of testimony. We may think of the
tradition as being active among evangelical congregations and especially
African – American faith communities. But it was not that long ago when even
Presbyterians experienced “lay witness missions” or “renewal weekends.” There
persons would share the experiences of their lives: how they came to faith; how
they found faith again after times of challenge and struggle; moments when they
experienced the clear and powerful presence of God in their lives; and times
when that guidance came more quietly, in moments that were only recognized in
hindsight.
Testimony deepens our
faith just as it deepens the faith of those around us. One of the most
meaningful moments I know in being a Presbyterian pastor comes when we prepare
our new leaders for service. They are called upon to share their faith journeys
in the company of those who will serve with them. We don’t call it a testimony,
but it is. Many of them approach the challenge with trepidation, only to
discover how deeply meaningful it is in the end.
Reactivating the practice
of testimony in the midst of our times of worship is a hope and dream I have
for Seneca Presbyterian and its good people. They need to hear many more voices
than just mine each Sunday, and so many of them have such wonderful stories to
tell. I know because I’ve heard them – in small groups centered on the study of
scripture, in times of illness and grief, in sharing their dreams for God’s
world.
We can “practice” the
practice of testimony in our small groups and in our spiritual friendships
where we hold each other accountable for the spiritual disciplines that enrich
our lives. Perhaps then we will capture testimony’s marvelous blessing – and be
captured by it: the gift of holy encounter where God is not just an idea, but a
living presence. Then we can join our brothers and sisters who offer this
classic testimony (as shared in Practicing Our Faith):
Thank you,
God, for waking me up this morning,
for putting shoes on my feet,
clothes
on my back, and food on my table. Thank you, God!
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