A Faith beyond Veggie Tales and a Cross Necklace
Just like most people my age, I grew up watching Veggie Tales. When I was younger, I knew the story of Esther best if it included that dog song, (And if you are my
age, or have a child my age you know exactly which song I’m talking about, and
you are probably singing it.)
I knew the story of Jonah; complete with angels in the
belly of the whale (who sang Newsboys…) I learned about greed and contentment
via Madam Bluberry and I was surprised to learn that in the Bible, no slushies
were mentioned in the battle of Jericho. It’s probably warped my mind how many
times I’ve sang the Cheese Burger song, and how well I know the lyrics to
“Barbra Manatee”
(“You’re the one for meeeeeeee sent from up abbboooveeee…” Apparently my dignity when on a walk, because it's officially gone.)
I learned my Bible stories through those movies… It was
amazing. (And I still love Veggie Tales just for the record.)
I have a cross shaped necklace. Actually I have two. (A
black one that one of my awesome little brothers gave me and a pretty dainty
one that my Grandma gave me.) And I wear them both often.
Now that you know that, I must be a Christian, right?
I mean, I just stated that I know the Bible and that I show my faith, what more
do you need?
But how often do we allow our faith needs to be just
that rudimentary knowledge of the Bible that we ingested via a children’s
television show and say, “I’m showing my faith by wearing a tee shirt from a
well known Christian band and I’m rocking my cross shaped necklace, thus I must
be a Christian!”
I wonder if we have become content to just live in that. If
we have decided to live our lives in a Veggie Tales, sanded down faith.
If perhaps we have decided that where we are now is good
enough and that we never have to mature in our faith.
Paul came across this same problem with the church in
Corinth. The people knew the “Veggie Tales” version of the Bible, they knew
that Jesus was raised from the dead, but they never really matured in the
faith. He says this, “I could not
talk to you as I talk to spiritual mature people. I had to talk to you as I
would to people without the Spirit—babies in Christ. The teaching I gave you
was like milk, not solid food because you are not able to take solid food. And
even know you are not ready.”
I wonder if we are content to stay where we are. I wonder if
we continue to just relax in our faith, and never try and learn more about the
fullness of God’s greatness. I wonder if we become happy to live this life that
we live in now, to drink milk and never grow up. I wonder if we have become content
living life as spiritual children.
Should we not take a stand to “grow up” and dig deeper then
the watered down version of the Bible? Should we try a little harder to know
the truths of the Bible and implant them into our lives?
Just a thought….
Rachel Joy