I often find myself thinking about my generation’s attitude towards the church. I wonder if we speak with the voice of love or the voice of condemnation? I wonder if we speak as prophets or as critics? The image of the church I see the writers in of the New Testament use is that of the bride of Christ whom he gave his life for, whom he loves immensely, desires to see clean, holy, beautiful, and one day will be united with and have a wedding feast like none we can imagine.
I want to love the church as Jesus loves the church.
Hildegard of Bingen, a woman mystic, who lived in the 1100’s, recorded several books consisting of visionary images and their theological interpretations. To interpret her vision of the church in the last days as a woman with various scaly blemishes, she wrote the following. “This is to say that… before the time in which the son of perdition will try to perfect the trick he played on the first woman, the Church will be harshly reproached for many vices, fornication, and murder and rapine. How? Because those who should love her will violently persecute her…”
Those who should love her… do I love her?
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