Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.“Wild Geese” by Mary Oliver
A number of years ago, before Chris Tomlin was a praise band must-know, Cathy and I went to a Steven Curtis Chapman concert which featured Tomlin and Jeremy Camp as openers. Tomlin absolutely “stole the show” creating a worship space out of a concert center and leaving the audience so tired after standing and singing with him that when Chapman came out, we mostly just sat and listened politely. We were apparently all thinking the same thing, “when Chapman finally stops singing, I am going to find that tiny Chris Tomlin booth in the lobby and buy his CD.” And so, after the last prayer (for a safe ride home) we stormed the lobby where a crush of people were all trying to get to the swamped table at the same time. As Cathy and I were being pushed, gouged and jerked around there was one of those odd unplanned moments of quiet, and then we heard a voice thick with 100% pure, honest, adolescent sarcasm say, “Christians, stop shoving!”
Of course, I know Christian people are still people and act accordingly but the memory of that night brings about a question I have been asking myself, God and others since I walked into Highland Park Baptist Church at the age of 17 and heard the gospel for the first time.
Why aren’t Christians more peaceful?
In Christianity we seem to have a long-distance relationship with peace. We treat it like a spouse who happens to be in Antarctica doing research. We show peace’s picture around, telling people all about it and how much we love it and miss it, but we don’t have any real plans to make the journey to get it or unite with it full time.
The key to the question seems to be that Christians don’t really have a place for “peace practices” as part of their expectation, liturgy or understanding. Churches are full of programming – book groups, Sunday School, Youth group, Divorce Recovery groups, Chronic Illness Support Groups, Mommy Groups, and Christian men’s breakfasts. We have plenty of space and time devoted to Upward Sports and downward spirals. But not peace.
Let’s face it – church worship is anything but peaceful. We have so much stuff crammed into that hour (50 minutes if you go to the early service) – music, pastoral prayer, announcements of more activity, sermon, communion, children’s sermon, offering, special music – that churches who do “passing of the peace” often give the practice a very generous 2 minutes where people turn to the person next to them, shake hands and tersely mumble, “peace by unto you” before sitting down and waiting for the worship train to leave the station once more. In church peace is simply a rest stop.
Every once in a while, a “peace trend” will hit the church. A few years ago it was Labyrinth walks – encouraging church members to come and walk the maze of contemplation gathering peace. Some churches even committed all the way into digging up the grounds and building replicas of the Chartres labyrinth into their property. Others used the easier and more fleeting “Labyrinth In A Can”.

Just make sure to pack the peace up and put it away before the Swinging Seventies group comes in for tea and bible study.
But the labyrinths grew over or got put away because the Lenten family fair needed the fellowship hall floor. Taize is another peace practice churches flirt with – holding it once a year as a special service and making sure to warn people there won’t be any talking. We adore Buddhist monks and invite them to speak whenever possible, because we secretly envy their seemingly solid, enlightened peace. We love peace – but our love for it and our church’s ability to encourage it don’t often work together.
Churches are made of people. And so, if we want a church and a faith more centered in peace – then we as the building blocks must have peace in ourselves first. Jesus seemed to know we as a faith community would have problems with peace. I think that’s why he said, “MY peace I give you.” Because he knew we weren’t very likely to get some of our own. Listen to his words:
“All this I have spoken while still with you. But the Advocate, the Holy Spirit, whom the Father will send in my name, will teach you all things and will remind you of everything I have said to you. Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.” John 14:25-27
So what can we do to become a peace-filled people?
1. Take responsibility for your peace. Don’t expect the church to hand it to you or create a program for you to accumulate peace like so many glass beaded crosses we get from the Women’s Mission Project. Don’t expect a TV guru or a book with a lotus on the cover to overwhelm your heart with calm. Jesus tells us the Holy Spirit will “teach you all things” — that means YOU have to learn. Set aside space, time, attention for peace practices in your life.
Oh Geez – I can already hear you shouting, “Are you crazy? You must live in a fantasy world. I have KIDS, WORK, DOGS, CHORES, CHURCH, CHURCH CHORES, LIFE. I don’t have time for peace!!!” Stop yelling, it’s not very peaceful. And stop making excuses while you’re at it. People with children can still find peace. Work with it. Work with your kids – maybe teaching them to meditate (if only for 5 minutes) or sit a listen to a nice peaceful song with you would start them on a better road. Ultimately – how are you gonna do it? I don’t know. But ask the Holy Spirit to teach you how — don’t just leave the spirit standing at the door while you say, “I’m too busy to learn peace today.”
2. Don’t be ashamed of your peace. In America we value stress and productivity. The more stressful and harried you are – the more important you must be. We have lifted Steve Jobs up as the pinnacle of American success and then mumble quietly, “he was a work addict, mean-spirited, and isolated.” All this push for activity makes it seem as if you are some kind of freak or socialist-communist-hippie-loser if you manage to get to work on time, walk in calmly, and smile because you feel at peace. It’s not popular to live at a sane pace – and sometimes it even takes sacrifices (sorry, I can’t be in another book club, take on another bible class, start another jogging group). But the solid joy and peace it provides makes it worth it.
“I do not give as the world gives,” says Jesus. The world gives with strings. The world gives with false promises. The world gives with “karma” (what you do comes back to you). The world gives with stress. Jesus gives unconditionality, truth, grace, and peace. Don’t be ashamed to have those gifts.
3. Lose your peace when it matters. Jesus wasn’t some prozac driven happy guy who never lost his cool. He was angry (we love that temple story, don’t we?), he was sad, he was annoyed, he was argumentative. But, all of those times we see his less-than-overtly peaceful side — were for good reason. Jesus got angry over corruption, sad over loss, annoyed with stupid entrapping Pharisee questions, and argumentative with anyone who tried to say the Kingdom of God should leave someone out.
Don’t lose your peace over political differences with your neighbor, whether the youth group spilled juice on the new carpet, or who at work doesn’t have to use a copier code like you do. Don’t give up your peace fighting over whether God helps football players, or which translation is the ONE TRUE TRANSLATION of the Bible. Lose your peace over the millions of hungry people in the world, the physical violence toward women and children that happens in countries large and small, the spiritual violence of intolerance aimed at so many vulnerable people. You want to be upset? Be upset where it matters. Leave the guy who cut you off on the freeway to God (and accept that he may get grace instead of karma).
I heard a young man say not long ago, “As far as I’m concerned Christianity is just another hate group.” I grieved his opinion, but also saw the logic by which he had achieved it. We have been so busy allowing the loud, angry voices of faith dominate the media, the church, and the grocery store that we are playing catch-up in trying to show the world that we really are a love group – that has somehow lost its peace. Let’s make an effort as individuals who make up the body of Christ to get it back, and this time – stay with it.
Christians, stop shoving.


