The Death Of The Old Man, as you can probably guess if you're reading this blog or listening to Rejoice In Our Suffering is related to Romans 6:6 - For we know that our old self was crucified with him so that the body ruled by sin might be done away with, that we should no longer be slaves to sin
So much of what this project is comes from Romans. I never considered exactly how much of it is informed and inspired by that book until recently, but it's too many things that work for what I'm doing with it. The themes of suffering, change, salvation...Paul had a lot to say to the Romans. Maybe I'm reading things incorrectly, certainly possible, but it seems relevant as I look at the messages contained therein from many different angles.The New Covenant...
The song is the second single and the first track on the upcoming album.Specifically what it's about is aging with salvation. I remember asking to be saved when I was very young, probably too young to really understood what it meant. Remember when you had to memorize the Pledge of Allegiance in school? I went to a Christian school as well, so it was the Pledge of Allegiance and John 3:16. While I think it's important for these things to be taught and memorized by very young people, I think it's worth noting that the way we currently teach them is silly. Though I disagree with the assessment, I was considered a, "Gifted Child," and I remember the adults around me at the time (I was 4, maybe 5) being very pleased that I knew both of these things. Great job! Great job!
I had no idea what they meant.
I had no idea how important both were, and I'm not just talking about the immense weight of responsibility that came attached to them. I mean I didn't understand them. Any explanation I could have given of both things would be an incomplete, primitive, and misunderstood repetition of what I'd heard adults tell me. Point is, there are ways to explain these concepts that the very young can understand.
Now, take that misunderstanding into the very near future. You don't have a very long time between that age and your tumultuous teenage years, stretched onward into the very confusing early 20's. We tend to give young adults too much credit for having it together. I'm pretty sure the whole point of my 20's was just looking better than I do in my 30's and being angry. From my late teenage years to my late 20's was probably the least-Christian I've ever been. Slightly over a decade of being, "Saved," but still not having anyone explain to me what it meant, but if I admitted this confusion or doubt, I'd get head shaking and a swift warning/admonishment: Figure it out or go to Hell.
Thanks for that. It really helped. If you can't tell, I'm being sarcastic. This is part of the disease that pervades the modern Christian church and community as it stands today. I'm 100% positive that you'll see me rail on this over and over again the more I talk about my experiences and how I see things now compared to how I saw them in the past - which are largely the same. The church is sick. There is a terrible calamitous sickness that rots the very meaning of our Scriptures and obliterates the amount of good the church could perform in favor of platitudes screamed in our face by those whose simplistic understanding have driven away almost everyone from God. I would ask again, and again, and again - Who ever came to Christ through constant criticism and admonishment? To be blunt, I understand why people would leave the Church and turn their backs on Christ. Ever notice their reasoning is never, ever because of Christ? Leaders might want to consider whether or not they ever developed the ability to listen, or if they just kept their mouth shuts until they got old enough to parrot the same things at a younger generation. And now it's their turn. Lets get loud about it. I'm not saying everybody is like this, I love my church leaders now.
They do listen, they contemplate, I have a lot in common with them. I don't agree with them on everything, but for the most part I believe in what they're doing and they're unflinchingly sincere. That's hard to do sometimes. It's hard to do a lot of the time...
This may seem completely beside the point of what I was starting to talk about, but it's not. Throughout my late teens, 20's, I continued studying the Bible. I think it was about 2016 that something really clicked in for me and I realized I'd been studying it wrong. I'd been using the techniques and training I had obtained in that (corrupt) Christian school, and the techniques and training shared with me by teachers in the churches I had attended that, though sincere, probably shouldn't have been the ones teaching me. What they left was a severe guilt and an assumption that I'm stupid and wrong in almost every facet of my journey with God. But as long as I say what they want to hear, I'll go to heaven and everything will be fine. As long as I scream at people that they need to repent or else, I'll be favored and get a better seat in heaven. That's how it works, right? It's abuse. Whether intentional or not, it's abuse. Not training, not teaching. Eliciting an automated obedient response is not teaching or training, it's just an insidious, bizarre form of intellectual and spiritual slavery that isn't what God intended for us through Jesus Christ.
I wonder what it will be like when their unchecked, institutionally supported psychological abuse is looked at in heaven. I'm not pretending I'm without heinous sin myself, which is what I'm getting at. Sin is sin, but maybe I would've recognized these things in myself much easier? Or maybe I would have been a little less defiant if I understood any other way to be.
The things I could've avoided in my late teens and early 20's - it's not the fault of the people who taught me, it's definitely on my shoulders. I wish I had paid closer attention to my own heart during those study sessions and worried more about pleasing God than pleasing them or serving a community. When they no longer mattered, it still took a long time to come around to what I think is the right way. The thing is -- if you learn the message for yourself and your understanding of what it is to serve Christ, you'll find yourself serving the community anyway. When you you uphold the things that Christ asks us to uphold as you understand them, and really analyze what you're doing, you'll end up serving the community anyway. What's good in this instance is usually good for more than just you. To put it another way - how many problems are you creating for other people with how you serve and worship?
Then I analyzed my own behavior - hoo boy. Though I had accepted Christ, in the way I understood it previously, there were all kinds of new behaviors and old habits that still existed, obvious. The old man still needed to die. It had been 20 years and I was still holding onto him. That's right, from childhood. Ugh.
I believe that some Christians will read this and feel very self-satisfied about how well they've done at eliminating the old man from their lives. I wonder if these same people ever under-explain the meaning of salvation to their children. I wonder how many of their children repeat what they've heard them say, because they know they'll get a pat on a back from a parent who's otherwise far too busy to pay attention to them. Here's your tablet, go watch Veggie Tales.
Now ask - is the old man really dead? Are you completely new? Probably not. I have a hard time believing that anyone has this instant change, because it's certainly been a process for me that I'm always striving to overcome. It's difficult. If it's easy for someone to do this, I have a feeling they haven't really done it.
I would love to quit smoking. I've quit like 30 times now. That portion of the old man just won't go away. At some level, it's definitely me holding onto it even though I desperately try to let it die off and go away. It snowballs from there, or roots down, depending no how you want to view it. And that's just one thing out of dozens. I've let go of many things, but not before really putting them right in front of me and studying them for what they are, then I can let them go. Like smoking, sometimes it takes a long time.
It would be a great thing if the old man would finally die off, but I bet it'll be something I struggle with my entire life. It's torture, and it's something I have to deal with. Maybe it's a bit of punishment for me here on earth while I keep trying to sincerely improve myself.
I know I can't be the only one.