The Motown Church
I saw an
interview with political and entrepreneurial leaders of Detroit on MSNBC. No American city has suffered the kind of
downturn and decay as Detroit. From a
peak population of nearly 2 million in the 1950’s to well under a million today,
the city has lost the economic and cultural vitality that once made it an
American engine of ingenuity and creativity. Now it is
half-empty, shells of factories and homes fill the neighborhoods, and poverty
and crime and limited options loom as they have for decades.
But these
leaders see something happening in Detroit:
A completely new era in the making.
As buildings are torn down and empty spaces appear, there is new
opportunity for creative rethinking of the American city. Artists, business risk takers, creative
thinkers, and hopeful dreamers are coming into Detroit’s central city and
remaking the fabric of the city. Strong,
faithful, life-long residents are not abandoning hope, but looking at and
embracing radical rebirth. They are
doing this, not because it is fun or easy or what anyone imagined or hoped for,
but because there simply isn’t any other choice.
This strikes
me as amazingly similar to the condition of the mainline church today. We are
the Detroit of religions. We have many
empty or half-used buildings. Our
infrastructure is crumbling and becoming unbearably expensive. We have settled into a time of decay with either
denial or slow, sad, acceptance. Like
Detroit, many have written us off, and see the day when we will just close up
the doors and walk away, leaving only an echo of what we were, like an old
Motown song playing on an oldies station.
But, like
Detroit, we have a group of crazy dreamers, faithful hangers on, newcomers with
vision and artistic creativity, and leaders who are willing to risk it all for
transformation. Whether or not anyone
believes it can actually happen, those Detroit dreamers are going to go for
it. It’s time we put our creative,
energetic, crazy dreamer leaders up front in the church and let the necessary
tear-downs and the joyful newness happen, because there simply isn’t any other
choice. But once we accept that reality, it's going to be a wild, adventurous ride down the freeway of love in a pink Cadillac.
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