Murray wrote this and I thought it was fitting, Long read, but well said discussion of "Love the sinner, hate the sin"
I thought we just needed to try harder. Maybe we needed to focus more on loving the sinner, and less on protesting his sin.
But Im done. I cant look my gay brother in the eye anymore and say I love the sinner but hate the sin.
I cant keep drawing circles in the sand.
Even if I was able to fully live up to that ideal, Id still be wrong. Id still be assigning him an identity, viewing him as something other, something different.
Not human. Not friend. Not Christian. Not brother.
Sinner.
And despite all my theological disclaimers about how Im just as much a sinner too, its not the same. We dont use that phrase for everybody else. Only them. Only the gays. Thats the only place where we make sinner the all-encompassing identity.
Then we try to reach them, to evangelize them. We speak of the gays in words reminiscent of the uncivilized headhunters from those epic missionary stories foreign and different and far away, the ultimate conquest for the church to tame and colonize and save. Maybe we accept them in our midst. But even then, its sinners in our midst branded with a rainbow-colored scarlet letter. They arent truly part of us.
Even that word them makes me cringe as I speak it, as if my brothers and sisters are somehow other, different from me.
Its a special sort of condescending love weve reserved for the gay community. Well agree to love them, accept them, welcome them but we reserve the right to see them as different. We reserve the right to say them instead of us. We embrace them with arms full of disclaimers about how all the sinners are welcome here. And yet, theyre the only ones we constantly remind of their status as sinners, welcome sinners.
In all this, we turn our backs on all the gay brothers and sisters already in our church, already saved, already following Jesus. Our us vs. them narrative leaves little space for those who didnt choose to be gay but did choose to follow Jesus. Using gay and sinner interchangeably, we force them away from the Table and into the shadows.
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They say Jesus was a friend of sinners, but he didnt describe himself that way. His motto wasnt eating and drinking with prostitutes and tax collectors. Those were the labels used by the religious community, by the disapproving onlookers. Whats amazing about Jesus is that when he hung out with sinners, he didnt act like they were sinners. They were just his friends. People with names. Defined as beloved children of the Creator, not defined by their sins. Icons of Gods image. His brothers and sisters.
It was the Pharisees who looked at them and scrawled sinner on their foreheads. It was the accusers who drew circles in the sand with themselves on the inside and those sinners on the outside.
Those words, a friend of sinners, were spoken with an upturned nose and a self-righteous sneer. And thats the same phrase the church has adopted to speak of our own brothers and sisters Love the sinner, hate the sin.
Its the same self-righteous sneer heard in the words of those who dragged the woman caught in adultery to Jesus: What should we do with such a woman? They defined her by a moment. She was one of those. Not a sister. Not a human. Just a pawn in a political debate. A sinner.
But Jesus knelt with her in the sand. Unafraid to get dirty. Unafraid to affirm her humanity. Neither do I condemn you, go and sin no more.
He could have said Youre a sinner, but I love you anyways. But she knew she was a sinner. Those voices were loud and near and they held rocks above her head.
Jesus refused to let his voice join theirs. By telling her go and sin no more, he affirmed that sin is not her deepest identity. Its not how he saw her. Its not who she was at the core of the being.
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I am a sinner.
But before I was a sinner, I was created in the image of God. While sin has twisted and smudged that image, it cant erase it. Sin, my sin, is so terrible that it killed Jesus. But it doesnt define me any longer. I am a new creation.
Because of Jesus, sinner is not how God sees me. Its not how I see myself. And it shouldnt be how I see my brothers and sisters in the church.
There is no condemnation for those who are in Jesus. To look at my gay Christian brother and say God loves the sinner is to set myself against Jesus and bring condemnation again to those hes already redeemed.
So Im done.
Im done with Love the sinner, but hate the sin.
I wont say it anymore.
Im done with speaking as if Im different, better than you.
Im not going to define anyone by their sin. Thats not my identity. Its not yours.
We are icons. We are children of the Creator, redeemed by Jesus. We are brothers and sisters. And today, thats enough.