Last
week in staff meeting we were discussing unity. It’s been a hot topic
amongst some here lately. I saw a picture as some of my co-workers
talked and shared things God was showing them, but I didn’t share it.
I’ve been pondering it, and waiting for the right words to describe
what I was seeing.
I
saw a massive rose bush next to a large piece of lattice work. As it
grew along the lattice work branches grew in all different directions,
not in parallel lines straight towards the top of the lattice work.
Some of the branches intersected or came close to each other while
others never touched. All the same, the plant was strengthened and
beautified by the diversity of the branches that all drew their life
from the base, the root source. Different parts of the lattice were
covered in beautiful blooms because the branches grew in different
directions instead of in a clump or in a uniform pattern. But then I
remembered what the scripture says about the “little foxes,” and I began
to notice gnaw marks near the base of the bush. The branches were
getting severed from the base, from the life source, by these nagging
foxes, and instead of a beautiful tapestry of a rose bush it was turning
into a pile of sticks stuck to the lattice work.
So
often people confuse unity and uniformity. Uniformity is the quality
or state of being uniform. I grew up going to private school and we had
to wear uniforms. Meaning we all looked the same. Uniform means
having always the same form, manner, or degree :
not varying or variable. Does that sound like the church? I believe
the scriptures say we were all given different gifts, am I right?
Interestingly
enough the word uniform does not appear in any of Miriam Webster’s
definitions of the word unity. One of the definitions of unity is a
condition of harmony. Now as a musically minded individual this word
harmony stands out to me. If the definition were “a condition of
unison” then I would be led to believe that in order to be in unity all
of those participating must be exactly the same because when a choir is
singing in unison they are singing the same notes at the same time.
However, the word is harmony. A choir builds a harmony by different
individuals singing different notes that complement each other and form
one chord. They have one common goal - to produce a beautiful sound -
but they accomplish that by singing different notes.
Another definition of unity is a totality of related parts :
an entity that is a complex or systematic whole. It’s like a car.
There is a group of related parts which are ALL DIFFERENT that are
assembled in the right order and connected properly to make the car run.
Their common goal is a moving car, but they each contribute to that
goal in a different way.
We
use the body as a similar analogy. We are made up of different pieces
and parts that cause our body to function properly. However, each part
has a different role and different things that are acceptable to their
particular function in the body. Blood is supposed to pump through the
heart. Blood is perfectly acceptable as long it is running through
veins. The minute blood appears in any organ, other than the heart,
outside of a vein there is a problem. If there is blood in your lungs,
stomach, bowels, etc... they call it internal bleeding. It’s no longer
healthy.
Unity
is not, as I said before, the condition of unison or being identical.
It is the state of harmony. It is taking our differences and using
them together to make a beautiful noise, to be a beautiful flourishing
bush that crisscrosses and branches out and covers the world in His
beauty. It is using our different parts to move things along.
However,
our differences make us susceptible to the little foxes. Judgement
easily creeps in and we teeter on the fine line between righteousness
and self-righteousness. We loose sight of the goal and start to point
fingers, envy and knit pick our brother and sister because... their note
is higher than ours. Or their branch grows to the east instead of to
the west. Or they get a little dirty and worn because they, as the
foot, have to walk on the ground but as the hand I stay clean and am
washed frequently. We begin to resent each other. We begin to build
walls against each other only resulting in isolating ourselves and in
the process thwart the entire mission. We abandon the greater good and
make it impossible for anyone else to accomplish it either.
When
growing and grooming a rose bush you don’t cut off the branches that
start to grow away from the lattice work. Instead you gently guide it
back to the structure until it finds it’s place in the beautiful
tapestry of branches and blooms. A choir director doesn’t arbitrarily
decide that a note in a chord shouldn’t be sung because it is odd on
it’s own. No, instead the choir director understands the vital role
that “odd note” plays in the over all sound of the choir.
I
believe unity is not having to see eye-to-eye on every situation, but
it is finding common ground, a common life source - CHRIST - and
agreeing to disagree about the things that don’t really matter. I’m not
talking about ignoring that which the Bible blatantly and distinctly
calls sin, but I am talking about letting each person walk out their own
salvation with fear and trembling.
The
Apostle Paul spent a great deal of time reprimanding the church at
Corinth for their immaturity. He based their level of maturity on how
free they were from jealousy and quarreling. Not on how well they
followed the law, or the commandments, or how holy they were, or what
level of the gifts they operated in, but essentially on their ability
to agree to disagree. He also strongly cautioned them about getting
caught up in judging each other and their leaders.
I
said it before, but I believe it is worth saying again. There is a
fine line between righteousness and self-righteousness. There is a fine
line between discernment and judgement. We must guard our hearts. We
must first examine OURSELVES! We must also learn what really matters
and what doesn’t and agree to disagree on the things that really don’t
matter.
We
will be in unity when we can learn to see past ourselves and keep the
greater good, the common goal, at the forefront of our hearts and minds.
Allow God to be the gardener that prunes and redirects the bush, and
accept that He may not choose to prune every branch the exact same way!
Guard your heart against self-righteousness and judgement and see the
beauty in our differences. Find freedom in the art of agreeing to
disagree!
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