A man approached one of our Guest Services volunteers and asked, “Where are the Sno-Cones?”
For
the past few summers, we’ve offered Sno-Cones following our weekend
services as part of our Guest Services experience. The goal was to give
exiting kids a final pleasant memory of their time at Meck (Mecklenburg
Community Church), as well as create a “linger” factor for parents to
connect with each other and the staff.
This summer, we’ve been offering them as a “surprise” on select weekends, but not every weekend.
“I go to another church,” he continued, “but during the summer I come here for the Sno-Cones. So where are they?”
The
volunteer explained to him our current approach to Sno-Cones, and he
became rather indignant. “Is there any way you can let people know in
advance when it’s a Sno-Cone weekend so that we know when to come?”
I guess people really like crushed ice and syrup.
Let’s talk church hopping, shall we?
Actually,
I’m not the one bringing the subject up. It was surprising to find an
article on the matter get picked up and carried nationally this past
month.
First,
a working definition: church hopping is going from one church to
another without committing to any one church for any significant period
of time. (*Which makes it different than legitimate church “shopping.”)
As
Betsy Hart writes, hoppers reflect a growing tendency to decide, after
they have officially joined a particular church, that “Oh, that pastor
down the street is a little more high-energy than mine,” or “Gee, the
music here isn’t really meeting my needs right now,” or “I really am not
crazy about that new children’s church director.”
So they hop from church to church.
The
hard-core hopper never even makes an initial commitment. They
perpetually float between churches, pursuing a Beth Moore study at First
Baptist, youth group at First Methodist, weekend services at Hope,
Grace, or Community Church, marriage enrichment events at…well, you get
the picture.
What’s driving this?
For some, it’s simply the consumer mindset of our culture at work.
As
Hart writes, “Church ‘hopping’ is the ultimate ‘all about me’
experience.” They take from various churches whatever it is they
perceive to be of value without committing to any one church either to
serve or support.
For some, it’s insecurity.
They
have to be wherever they think it’s “happening” in the Christian
world. I know of pastors who joke about a “migratory flow pattern” among
Christians in their community who are constantly church-hopping to the
“next” thing in church life.
They
move from one church to another, looking for the next hot singles
group, the next hot church plant, the next hot speaker, the next hot
youth group.
Many times they end up full circle where they began, because their original church suddenly became “next.”
For some, it’s spiritual gluttony.
They
want nothing more than to be “fed”, and when they feel they’ve eaten
all a church has to offer, they move on where there is the potential for
more food – as if that is what constitutes growing in Christ or being
connected to Christ.
For some, it’s refusing accountability.
A pattern of sin is pursued, or a choice made, and they leave for a place where no one knows, and no one asks.
For some, it’s avoiding stewardship.
If
they are not committed to any one church, there is no obligation to
give or serve at any one church. They can float above sacrifice without
guilt.
For some, it’s emotional immaturity.
A
decision is made they don’t agree with, a building campaign is initiated
they didn’t vote for, a staff change is made they didn’t like, so they
take their marbles and go play somewhere else.
I
know, I know. None of these reflect well on the person leaving, which
intimates that anyone who leaves a church is somehow in the wrong, and
that is not fair.
In
truth, there can be times to not simply hop, but leap. If there is
scandal that is simply not addressed, doctrinal heresy, or patterns of
abuse, you should leave.
But for the typical hopper, it’s not time for self-justification, but loving admonishment.
First,
church isn’t about you. Sorry, but it’s not. It isn’t one of many
stores in a mall that exists to serve your spiritual shopping
list. Church is a gathered community of believers who are pooling
together their time, talent and resources to further the Great
Commission.
Find one and start investing your life.
Second,
the very nature of authentic community is found in the “one
anothers.” Love one another, serve one another, encourage one another;
this cannot happen apart from doing life with people.
You need community.
Third,
the absence of a ministry you desire may be God’s call on your life to
start it, rather than leave to find a church that has it. Remember,
every member is a minister, and has been given at least one spiritual
gift for service in the life and mission of the church.
Fourth,
you aren’t going to agree with every decision the leadership of any
church makes, regardless of its structure or decision-making
process. You either feel you can trust the character of the leadership,
or you can’t.
And
being able to trust that leadership doesn’t mean they will always do
things the way you think they should. In other words, don’t hop every
time you disagree. That’s immature.
(And
for goodness sake, don’t stay and pout or politic, either. Either get
on board once the decision is made, if it was one that didn’t breach
doctrine or ethics, or find a place where you can.)
Fifth,
don’t worry about being fed as much as learning to feed yourself. Even
more, concern yourself with taking what you already know and applying it
to your life, and then helping to feed others who are new to the faith!
Finally,
spiritual depth isn’t fostered by satiating your sense of felt
needs. It’s receiving a balanced diet of teaching and challenge,
investing in service and mission, living in community and diversity that
you probably would not select for yourself.
If you simply go to where you are drawn, you will miss out on addressing those areas of life where you are blind.
All to say, if you’re ever at Meck, have a Sno-cone.
But don’t leave your church to come for it.
Start serving them there.
James Emery White