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This is an SOS distress call from the mining ship Red Dwarf. The crew are dead, killed by a radiation leak. The only survivors were Dave Lister, who was in suspended animation during the disaster, and his pregnant cat, who was safely sealed in the hold. Revived three million years later, Lister's only companions are a life form who evolved from his cat, and Arnold Rimmer, a hologram simulation of one of the dead crew."
[BBC comedy 1988]
When Red Dwarf gets to be traveling faster than the speed of light the future catches up with them. When Lister sees himself dead in the future it doesn't seem so appealing. These are future echoes.
LISTER: Well there you go, I won't wear the hat. Then it
can't happen, can it? I can live without a hat.
RIMMER: Lister, it *has* happened. You can't change it,
any more than you can change what you had for breakfast
yesterday.
LISTER: Hey, it hasn't happened, has it? It has "will have
going to have happened" happened, but it hasn't actually
"happened" happened yet, actually.
RIMMER: Poppycock! It will be happened; it shall be going
to be happening; it will be was an event that could will
have been taken place in the future. Simple as that.
Your bucket's been kicked, baby.
For years we have heard the church is dying. Is the emerging church a future echo? When we see the future is it appealing or frightening? Or both?
Knowing you're gonna die, how do you stop it? And if the future echoes are modified so you don't die, then what? Return to Red Dwarf...
LISTER and RIMMER walk in. LISTER is jumping up and down
like a maniac, RIMMER looks disappointed.
RIMMER: I don't know why you're so chirpy.
LISTER: I'm not gonna die! I'm not gonna die!
RIMMER: But for how long? It'll probably happen tomorrow
or Thursday.
LISTER: Maybe it's not going to happen at all!
When I hear the reactions of many in the institutional or attractional church to the emerging church I feel I hear them yelling with glee '
Maybe it's not going to happen at all!' Yet I am convinced that there is an alternative future echo that is not a continuation of the present. That future is something very different to today.
I'm writing a book '
In the image of a creative God...' My son Daniel pointed me to a web post from emergent village entitled
The circle of inclusion. It concludes:
But when we begin with love, we step into a very different way of operating. We begin with the idea that we are each created in His image. Differences don’t define us. They express the subtle facets of a different part of God’s image working its way out.
The implication appears to be that the attractional or institutional church does not operate within a context of love, which would be patently untrue. However, having grown up in a modernist culture where the absolute truth about God [and many other things] could be known, I did continually feel alien. It was like I kept having flashes of future echoes that shook up my current reality. Not that I didn't believe in ultimate truth [as some within the attractional church appear to believe we believe] but that it couldn't fully ever be known in this life.
Evangelical Christianity claimed ultimate truth could be known from the revelation of the Bible. Some more honest evangelicals will admit it is more complex than that, but some still stick to a naive belief that we can interpret the Bible fully, accurately and completely. That this is leading people down a dangerous path is, in some cases, potentially harming them.
Having moved into post-modernity, is it any better? My son, born into post-modernity
doesn't like it.
I have several sets of glasses, and I can put them both on. Neither of them really fit my nose, but without them my sight is so poor I can barely see anything. Everything looks distorted, confused, and wrong when I wear the glasses, and I don't want to settle on any one of them.
Bridget, friend of his [and mine] with
her own blog, [where she writes poetry and prose to express her feelings] responded with this:
Sanity, the Penguin says hello.
Currently he's being hung by a frog. One you and El Presidente gave me incidentally.
Nevertheless, he seems quite happy.
So does the frog.
In echoes from the past, the black slave being hung by the Klu Klux Clan member was definitely not happy! Nor the Christian or Jew in Auschwitz.
I wonder how long it will take to catch up with our future echoes and see not an emerging church but a reborn church. The bride of Christ, not as an institution, but as a body of people interacting with God through His Holy Spirit and with each other as He inspires us in love. Will what we call the church today seem hollow and empty? Sometimes I think the church is culturally like the Arabic peoples... with no future perfect tense to express a future echo, just a past and present.
We know that the whole creation has been groaning as in the pains of childbirth right up to the present time. Not only so, but we ourselves, who have the firstfruits of the Spirit, groan inwardly as we wait eagerly for our adoption as sons, the redemption of our bodies. For in this hope we were saved. But hope that is seen is no hope at all. Who hopes for what he already has? But if we hope for what we do not yet have, we wait for it patiently.
The whole creation groans as it sees the future echoes, waiting for the church emergent.