I
remember those drive-in theaters well. Across the
river from our small town, an only slightly larger town boasted one that
offered a double feature for $1 a carload. What
a deal!
Our family usually arrived about
fifteen minutes early to procure the best spot.
If you were too close all we kids in the backseat could see were
headless actors. But you certainly
didnât want to end up on the back row or next to the concession stand amid all
sorts of distractions.
Once you found a decent spot, you
checked the speaker before anything else.
If it didnât work, and some did not, you went on the hunt again. Once the speaker situation was in order you
spent a few minutes edging up and down the hump to raise the front half of the car
to just the right angle so the line of sight worked for everyone. Then you had to
deal with obstructions. Our rearview
mirror could be turned completely vertical, but other cars had one you could
fold flat against the ceiling. Headrests
on the front seat would have been a catastrophe, but no one had them back then
so we avoided that problem altogether.
Now that set-up was complete, we
rolled down the windows so we could get any breeze possible in the warm humid
night air. Along with the chirping
crickets, the croaking frogs, and the traffic passing on the street behind the
screen, we also had to put up with buzzing mosquitoes. My mother usually laid a pyrethrum mosquito
coil on the dashboard and lit it, the smoke rising and circulating through the
car all during the movies, the coil only half burned when the second âTHE ENDâ rolled
down the screen.
At that price we never saw first run
movies. Usually they were westerns with
John Wayne or Glenn Ford or Jimmy Stewart, or romantic comedies with Rock
Hudson and Doris Day. Occasionally we
got an old Biblical epic like David and Bathsheba or Sodom and
Gomorrah, both about as scripturally accurate as those westerns were
historically accurate, which is to say, not very. The only Disney we got was Tron, but
that was back when it was a bomb not a cult classic. Still, we enjoyed our family outing every
other month or so.
And we got one thing that I am
positive no one born after 1970 ever got.
When the screen finally lit up about ten minutes before the movie
started, after the Coming Attractions and ads for the snacks at the concession
standâand oh, could we smell that popcorn and butter all night longâwas the
following ad, complete with voiceover in case you missed the point. âCH__ CH.
Whatâs missing? U R. Join the church of your choice and attend
this Sunday.â And that was not an ad
from any of the local denominationsâit was a public service announcement!
But this is what we all didâinstead
of being grateful that anything like that would even be put out for the general
public, we fussed about its inaccuracy.
We were bad, as my Daddy would say, about living in the objective
case. When thatâs all you see, you miss
some prime teaching opportunities.
So letâs get this out of the way
first. It isnât our choice, itâs
Godâs. It is, more to the point since he
built it and died for it, the Lordâs church.
We should be looking not for a church that teaches what we like to hear,
but what he taught, obeying his commands, not our preferences. And you donât âjoinâ it. The Lord is the one who adds to the church,
the church in the kingdom sense, which is the only word used in the New
Testament for what we in our âgreaterâ wisdom call the âuniversalâ sense. But thatâs where we miss the teaching
opportunity because for some reason we ignore this verse:
And when [Saul] was come
to Jerusalem, he assayed to join himself to the disciples: and they were all
afraid of him, not believing that he was a disciple, Acts 9:26.
Did you see that? Immediately after his conversion, Saul tried
to join a local group, what we insist on calling âplacing membershipâ in
spite of that phrase never appearing anywhere in the text. (For people who claim to âuse Bible words for
Bible thingsâ we are certainly inconsistent.)
The New Testament example over and over is to be a part of a local group
of believersânot to think you can be a Christian independent of any local congregation
or simply float from group to group.
Why do people do that? Because joining oneself to a group involves
accountability to that group, and especially to the leadership of that
group. It involves serving other
Christians. It involves growing in
knowledge. It means I must arrange my
schedule around their meetings rather than my worldly priorities. The New Testament is clear that some things
cannot be done outside the assembly. I Cor
5:4,5; 1 Cor 11 and 16, along with Acts 20 are the obvious ones. That doesnât count the times they all came
together to receive reports, e.g. Acts 14:27, and plain statements like âthe
elders among youâ which logically infers a group that met together. Then there are all those âone anotherâ
passages that I cannot do if there is no âone anotherâ for me to do them with.
We are called the flock of God in
several passages. You may find a lone
wolf out in the wild once in awhile, but you will never find a lone sheep that
isnât alone because he is anything but lost.
It is my responsibility to be part of a group of believers. We encourage one another, we help one
another, we serve another. Our pooling
our assets means we can evangelize the city we live in, the country we live in,
even the world. It means we can help
those among us who are needy. It means
we can purchase and make use of tools that we could not otherwise afford. It means we can pool talents and actually
have enough members available for teaching classes without experiencing
burn-out. It means we are far more
likely to find men qualified to tend âthe flock of God among them.â
So while God may add me to the
kingdom when I submit to His will in baptism, it is my duty to find a group of
like-minded brothers and sisters and serve along side them. Serveânot be served. Saul had a hard time âjoining himselfâ to the
church in Jerusalem because of his past, but Barnabas knew it was the right
thing for him to do and paved the way.
CH__CH. Whatâs missing? Is it you?
Therefore
encourage one another and build one another up, just as you are doing.
We ask you, brothers, to respect those who labor among you and are over
you in the Lord and admonish you, and to esteem them very highly in love
because of their work. Be at peace among yourselves. And we urge you,
brothers, admonish the idle, encourage the fainthearted, help the weak, be
patient with them all, 1 Thes 5:11-14
Dene Ward