today marked my first full day in austin. it was quite an experience, full of good and bad. let me tell you, i have never felt so comfortable in my life. good, right? yes. well, no. maybe yes, but maybe no. most likely a combination of both, i'm leaning towards no. the day started off with going to austin stone. i never felt so comfortable about being a christian. it was such a safe place to be christian. of course that's a good thing. a church that can create an environment that makes you feel good about being a christian is definitely a plus. i was so comfortable that it made me uncomfortable. i was uncomfortable about being comfortable...why is that?
seeing all these asians here is pretty funny. its like when i was in hawaii this summer for summer project. being asian, i was part of the majority for once. here, i feel so comfortable about being asian. its like i wont ever experience a racist joke ever again from here on out. well, thats a lie. i know thats not realistic, but who dares to mess with an asian when they're outnumbered a million to one. being comfortable in my identity almost makes me uncomfortable. its weird, why is that..
then back on campus im reminded of the same environment as austin stones' as i walk throughout the campus. yesterday i was walking along the campus, and i saw about five christian groups promoting their organizations. i had never seen so many christian fellowships gathered in one place to promote what they believed in. christians are everywhere, and i feel a little uneasy about it. not because i dont like christians, but because christians are so comfortable with being christian, and non christians are comfortable with seeing christians, as if they were just another campus organization among many.
i sometimes wonder what it would be like to live in Jesus' time, after he had ascended up to heaven. imagine if the disciples were as comfortable with their faith as we are. what would it have looked like? they for sure wouldnt have persecuted. peter wouldnt have denied Jesus 3 times, judas wouldnt have hanged himself, and peter wouldnt have been crucified on a cross upside down. how were they able to share the gospel despite their measure of persecution? how are WE not able to share the gospel to the lost despite our lack of persecution? i dont think the 12 disciples would have been able to reach as many people as they did if they lived like we do.
maybe what im getting at is this: why do we strive for a comfortable lifestyle, faith, and future when God calls us to be anything BUT comfortable? in john 20:19 we see how the disciples reacted to the death of Jesus. "on the evening of that day, the first day of the week, the doors being LOCKED where the disciples were for FEAR of the jews..." despite their fear, Jesus returns to them and says this, "as the Father has SENT me, even so I am SENDING you." the power that sent Jesus Christ to die on a cross is the same power that sends us among the people around us.
i write this not because i get it and no one else does, but because i struggle to
get it. being a christian in america has been a blessing and a curse, but right now i see it as a curse. sometimes, like now, i just wish i could go to china to experience an uncomfortable faith...