Every week I post 333 word summary or reflection about what I have learned last Sabbath or last week. I appreciate your comments, questions, and greetings.
I love the emerging church. I love its people, ideas, gatherings, and hopes. I am a fan, a member, a devotee.
After ten years of networking, we don’t have an organizational structure, a systematic theology, or headquarters. We might never. Things are always changing, including the emerging church.
Which is hard. Opening the boundaries, encountering the other, and deconstructing what upholds us feels overwhelming. The paradoxes are distressing. The tensions are excruciating. The uncertainty is numbing. How long can we go on like this? Can we emerge forever?
Those of us in the emerging church have been asked, “What do you stand for, really?” Do we stand on shifting sand, without commitment, without convictions about right and wrong, without truths to defend and lies to attack, without anchors, or foundations, without a rudder or a spine? Without dogmas?
I think not.
There is a hill on which we are willing to die, and it is called conversation. We don’t think of conversation as a method of communication. Or as an agent of change, or even as a virtue. We see conversation as the teaching, the truth, the doctrine. We confess it. Conversation is deeply biblical, rooted in Christian history and theology, and, importantly, in the life and teachings of Jesus. Conversation involves incarnation, life, death, and resurrection, both God’s and ours. If you think of faith as something that can be lived outside of a continual experience of living and dying through conversation with the divine and human other, we emergents maintain that you are wrong, terribly wrong.
We believe in a conversation with our God, scripture, strangers, friends, enemies, saints, heretics, committee chairpersons, evangelists, our own soul, brother sun and sister moon!
This is the linchpin of the emerging church. We are as diverse as Christianity, but we hold conversation in common. It is how we pursue justice and beauty, how we hope, where we find comfort. We converse with God and with one another, and our relationships hold us, like prayers.





