The Cross On Wheels Religion

PHOTO BY PATRICK T. FALLON/GETTY IMAGES

This photo is a perfect illustration of the civil religion that masquerades as Christianity in North America.

It uses Christian imagery and language.

It sings the songs and feels the feels. 

It makes converts to its cause.

It prays the prayers, it quotes the Bible. 

It draws crowds and calls it revival.

But it sacrifices little and makes it easier to follow Jesus by replacing his way with something much more palatable and practical. Like wheels on an instrument of torture and death. 

It will wear the cross as jewelry, but it cannot, will not, bear the burden of the cross in its totality.

The burden of loving enemies. Or neighbors, if they are too inconvenient.

It will seldom turn the other check. Likely never turn a sword into a plow and will, in fact, call you names for suggesting we do so.

It will not be critiqued and will call any pushback “persecution.”

It employs fear and scarcity to drive conformity.

It will not repent of bias and bigotry because it trades deep self-examination for shallow self-improvement.

It dismisses systemic change because it thrives in the system as is.

It will not tear down its idols because the idols all parrot the right words and promise power and privilege and position.

It has built itself in such a way that talking points and statements of belief matter more than flesh and blood humanity.

It offers wealth and upward mobility, 3 quick steps to breakthrough, and all the assurance that you’re one of the good guys.

And it confuses this nation (and the partisanship that comes with it) for the upside down, nationless Kingdom of God. 

The cross on wheels religion is a sham. Whether fully embraced or sprinkled in here and there, it distorts the Gospel and hinders the work of the Church. It has shown up time and again throughout history (and Scripture), but despite how often it invokes the name, it is a stranger to the God revealed in Jesus Christ. 

There is another way. A better way. It’s much less glamorous and the crowds are often smaller.

This way will require all of you. A change of mind and heart and allegiance. It will ask for more than a simple prayer or attendance at worship gatherings or social media posts like this one. It will ask you to lay down your life and embrace the stranger and insist that the last go first. It is not terribly pragmatic. 

But it is good. It is grace-filled and spacious and life giving. It is the way that follows after Jesus and bears fruit like kindness and gentleness and self-control. And joy and peace and love and patience. It is the way of mercy and justice and line erasing and deep, meaningful faithfulness in the face of all that has gone wrong.

There are many different ways to be a Christian in this world, but they don’t all look like Jesus of Nazareth. He is not a mascot or a means to an end. He isn’t a prop or commodity. He asks more than lip service and certainly more than faith interwoven with something as fallible as a nation state.

He is not seeking to hand us the American dream or whisk us away to some far-off afterlife. He is redeeming all creation. Making all things new. He invites us to stumble along the way with him as he repairs all that is broken in the us and the world. And as his cross – the one without the training wheels – testifies, there are no shortcuts to a better world.

Violence cannot kill an idea.


Art: “Change your mind” by  Anton Polushin

Violence cannot kill an idea. Thoughts cannot be shot, beaten, or bombed out of existence. When terror is employed, behaviors may change, but convictions seldom will.

From righteous causes like the US Civil Rights Movement to heinous beliefs like militant religious extremism, violence against ideas only emboldens them. Martyrs are made, injustice is perceived, others rally to the effort. Folks find justification for their cause, dig in further, and the idea is passed on.

If we want to change beliefs and values (and there are plenty worth changing), it takes much more work than violence is willing to do because violence is lazy and unimaginative.

Changing hearts and minds takes time and proximity and commitment. It takes shared spaces and vulnerability. It takes demonstrating why we think our position is more faithful, true, and good and requires that we hold our ideals consistently. It might just take care and concern for all parties involved.

This way is, of course, slower and messier and much more effort and cost, but there are no shortcuts to a better world.

This is the only way that is sustainable and the only way that leads to the peace and flourishing our world desperately aches for. May we be the ones who lead the way.

On moral consistency.

Have you noticed how quickly we can forsake our stated values in the quest for power and control?

Like, who cares about government overreach when you can take over a city whose leadership you don’t like?

Who cares about the constitution or due process when ignoring them makes it easier to get rid of people I deem inconvenient?

Who cares about human trafficking as long as you promise to hate the people I hate?

Who cares about loving my neighbor or caring for the poor if doing so means I can’t get a tax break or cheaper eggs?

Who cares about serial infidelity, constant lying, or the degrading of anyone who doesn’t fit a particular mold, as long as we get to rule with an iron fist?

Who cares about how we get things done or who we hurt or what things we have to excuse as long as I get what I get what want?

Who cares as long as I benefit? As long as I’m part of the group in control? As long as I get more comfortable?

Yes, values and priorities can change (and we should be honest when they do), but if we find that moral consistency is a roadblock to getting what we want, we need to seriously reflect on what matters most and where we find our center. If our stated values are in the way of where we are going, it is the destination that should be abandoned, not the values.

Abandoning our principals or justifying the unjustifiable in pursuit of power is a death sentence for our souls. And potentially for the institutions and organizations we claim to love. It doesn’t get us to a better future faster. It unmoors us – sets us adrift into chaos and violence and turns us over to whatever feels good now.

This is not the way, friends. There are no shortcuts to a better world.

May we find our values, again. May we be people of consistency who refuse to be swayed by all that is shiny and promises us comfort or control. May we be people of courage and conviction who will not be moved even if it costs us. And may we find ourselves building the better world simply by being true to what matters most.