This is a new series where I will seek to explore why I am what I am. I will mainly explore why I am 1) Christian and 2) Anglican.
Why I am...Christian: Part One
When I meet new people, they inevitable ask what I do. I always take that question on two levels: occupational and existential aka what am I all about. I usually answer that I am doing community organizing in Mission Hill, but that I am also studying to be a priest. They respond, "Oh Catholic?" I say, "No Anglican." They look confused and I usually leave it at that. But I have been hanging out with a couple of new kids recently where they asked me further questions about the whole priest thing. So this series is a summary of all these conversations I am having.
I think a lot of what or who we are is due to the experiences we have and the way in which we understand and analyze these experiences. I grew up in a single-parent home with my mom and my brother. My mom made sure I went to an evangelical church every Sunday. When I got to high-school I started hanging out with kids who looked at the Text (Bible) differently than I had before. Growing up it had been either an answer book for life's questions or the litmus test to see if you were in or out. So if I wanted to know if I could smoke pot or not: Look to the Text (their answer was no). Or could you be gay and still be "in" (again their answer was no).
But all the sudden these kids around me told me that the BIble was actually something much different. As I went to college my professors and peers were saying the same things. After some significant time in the classroom and time spent in refugee camps in Indonesia and war torn Israel-Palestine I began to see the Text as a manuel for revolution. Jesus declares that life is about generosity, peace, reconciliation, equity, justice and self-sacrifice. I was shocked. Honestly, I was. According to Jesus the key to living our best life now is to give our money away, seek peace and above all else put ourselves last. I looked around and thought I was surely mistaken, because others didn't see what I saw. But my professors assured me I was right on.
I have come to realize that the Gospel has been hijacked. It has turned into something its not. And my response is to dedicate my life to this revolution and see it actualized in this life, in this city, in this community. I found a revolution and bought into it and have never looked back. It has taken me all over the world and more times than not, put me in the paths of danger. But I believe in it. I guess I believe in a revolution, not a religion.
In Part Two I will define this revolution further.