Adult Teachable MomentsFor the Love of God (From a Cousin of Frank and Jesse James)Feb 07
By Bert Montgomery Scripture: 1 Corinthians 13 If Johnny Cash or Kris Kristofferson has ever portrayed you or anyone in your family in a movie, raise your hand. I can’t see yours, but my hand is raised. My maternal grandfather’s paternal grandmother—that’s my momma’s daddy’s grandma on his daddy’s side—is Margaret James from Missouri. According to family history, Margaret James, my great-great-grandmother, is a cousin to Frank and Jesse James. That makes me Frank and Jesse’s cousin, four times removed…which brings me back to Cash and Kristofferson. In the movie The Last Days of Frank and Jesse James, Johnny Cash plays my cousin Frank, and Kris Kristofferson plays my cousin Jesse. Some consider my James cousins Confederate folk heroes, the Robin Hoods of our nation. Some consider them nothing more than daring robbers and cold-blooded murderers. Nevertheless, my kinship should amount to something, don’t you think? I’d like VIP treatment wherever I go…or, at least in Missouri. But alas, I’m just another Joe Schmoe. Everywhere I go, I get the same treatment as everyone else. All of us like special treatment and we often think we deserve it. Sometimes, our sense of entitlement comes from family connections: She’s a Hilton. They are the Mannings. He’s Britney’s ex. I’m a cousin, four times removed, of Frank and Jesse James. Sometimes we feel entitled because of what we do: The president decides things. The Donald owns things. Some guy named Barry writes songs that make the whole world sing. I tell people I’m related to notorious outlaws. Sometimes, entitlement even invades the Church: She’s our Sunday school’s perfect-attender. They’ve read all the Christian bestsellers. He speaks in tongues (or, for you Baptists, he has his own “private prayer language”). I’m a cousin of Frank and Jesse James, and their daddy was a Baptist preacher. This sense of entitlement is nothing new; it has plagued God’s people from the beginning. The prophets point it out to the Israelites. Jesus exposes it among the religious leaders. And Paul unmasks it in young churches. Here’s the rub: all of this stuff is about us. It’s always about you or me. And really, none of this stuff matters at all. Nope, what’s important has nothing to do with family heritage, or what we do, or even how righteous we think we can be. Truth is, what’s important is all about being in the presence of the God who is Love. It’s about letting God strip away all of these things about us, and letting God form in us the likeness of love; it’s about letting God, who is love, create an incarnate image of love in each of us. Larry Norman adapts Paul’s “love” theme for his early-70’s song “Righteous Rocker.” With some altering for 2007, Paul, through Larry—with a little help from this outlaws’ cousin—might have this to say to us today: You can boycott Hollywood, and never go to Dollywood, They say that though fueled by pride, anger, hatred, and greed, even cousins Frank and Jesse showed some glimpses of love—occasionally. I guess, then, that though the Church sometimes is fueled by pride, anger, hatred, and greed, maybe the world will even catch some glimpses of love—occasional glimpses of LOVE—through us. For the Love of God, let’s hope so. Questions for Reflection
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