News

In Search of Most Beautiful Language, Scholars Turn to ‘Jesus’ Film

And other brief news from Christians around the world.

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Three scholars asked 820 Chinese, English, and Semitic-language speakers to listen to the Cru-produced Jesus film in 228 different languages and rate those languages’ attractiveness.

Tok Pisin, an English creole spoken in Papua New Guinea, ranked highest, while Chechen ranked lowest. But the difference between them, on a scale of 1 to 100, was only a few points. The scholars could not find any inherent phonetic feature, such as fictive consonants or gliding vowels, that were consistently considered beautiful. People preferred women’s voices and ranked languages they thought they recognized an average of about 12 percent higher than those they didn’t know.

The Jesus film, with text taken from the Gospel of Luke, holds the world record for the most-translated film. In 2023, it was translated into Waorani, a language spoken by a few thousand people indigenous to the Amazon.

Spain: Evangelicals critique misogyny of Eurovision song

Evangelicals are upset that the song that will represent Spain in the Eurovision Song Contest 2024 uses a derogatory word for women. The word zorra is sung a total of 45 times in the song, which is also titled “Zorra.” Literally, it is the feminine form of the word fox and was translated for English-speaking audiences as “vixen,” but it more commonly means “b—” or “whore.”

“The song extols a term that is a cause of violence and humiliation for women, and repeats it ad nauseam,” said Asun Quintana, an evangelical pastor in Madrid and a leader in the evangelical feminist group Seneca Falls.

Ghana: Assemblies of God plans aggressive evangelism

The general superintendent of the Assemblies of God in Ghana announced plans to plant 12,000 new churches and build a convention center that can hold centenary celebrations in 2031, when the Pentecostal denomination will mark 100 years in the West African country.

Israel: Coin weights challenge Temple Mount history

Three archaeological experts say ancient coin weights, found while sifting through the dirt removed from the Temple Mount in 1999, indicate that Christians occupied the much-contested religious site before it was taken over by Muslims in the seventh century. Muslim records say that before they came, Christians had been dumping trash at the Temple Mount.

Many historians think church leaders pointed to the desolation as the fulfillment of Jesus’ prophecies about the destruction of the temple and built a church only after seizing the mosque during the First Crusade. But the new evidence suggests Byzantine Christians had an earlier church there, challenging historic claims of Muslim priority. At least one scholar, however, thinks the weights could have been left later.

Uzbekistan: Baptist church waits for new home

Officials in the southwestern city of Bukhara insist they “have already begun the renovation work” on a building for local Baptists three years after broken city pipes flooded the old building, making it structurally unsafe. The Baptist Union Church members were not permitted to either rebuild the building they have met in since 1971 or rent another space; religious groups are allowed to meet only in government-approved locations. The congregation has shrunk from 70 to 30 people.

China: Communist government giving Christians more severe sentences

House church pastor Kan Xiaoyong has been sentenced to 14 years in prison. Authorities accused him, his wife, and four other church workers of “illegal business practices” and using “heterodox teachings” to “undermine the implementation of law.” According to outside observers, the Communist government is attempting to stigmatize house churches by calling them “cults” and imposing increasingly severe sentences on leaders.

United States: Church of God in Christ to plant trees

The US Department of Agriculture (USDA) gave $1 million to the Church of God in Christ (COGIC) to plant trees in cities and expand green spaces in urban environments. The money comes from a $1 billion fund created by the Inflation Reduction Act, which President Joe Biden signed into law in 2022. Individual congregations will propose local projects.

“Faith based … organizations are often critical to helping USDA programs reach the communities who need them most,” said cabinet secretary Tom Vilsack.

United States: SBC settles abuse lawsuit

The Southern Baptist Convention (SBC) settled a lawsuit accusing Paul Pressler—a Texas judge and one of the architects of the Conservative Resurgence—of raping a 14-year-old boy in the 1970s. The settlement amount is undisclosed. Seven other men have also accused Pressler of sexual abuse.

The evidence shows that leaders at Houston’s First Baptist knew of allegations that Pressler pressured a young man to strip naked and pray with him in his home. They deemed Pressler’s behavior “morally and spiritually inappropriate” but took no further action.

The lawsuit, filed in 2017, prompted a Houston Chronicle investigation that found 263 Southern Baptist ministers and church workers who had sexually abused at least 700 boys and girls over a period of 20 years.

Mexico: Statue smashed in viral video

The viral video of a Baptist man attacking a ceramic statue of the Virgin of Guadalupe with an axe in his church prompted outrage among Spanish-speaking Catholics. Kevin T. Wynne, the American pastor of an independent fundamentalist Baptist church in Mexico City, denounced the ceramic statue as idolatrous and smashed it along with a statue of Santa Muerte onstage during a service. The congregation applauded.

Up to 10 million people every year travel to the shrine in Guadalupe where Mary, the mother of Jesus, reportedly appeared to an Aztec man in 1531.

Ideas

The Sentence from C.S. Lewis That Could Change Your Life

Columnist

Aslan is fictional, but the real Lion of Judah reminds us that we’re forgiven.

Illustration by Christianity Today / Source Images: WikiArt / Unsplash

Passing around the corner from the dining room table, I heard one of my sons reading aloud from C. S. Lewis’s The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe. I stopped and listened, knowing how much those Narnia books have meant to me. He was in the middle of a line, speaking fast and about to move on to the next paragraph. I stepped out into his view and said, “Stop there; read it again. It’s the most important sentence in the book.”

I don’t know that I would always say it’s the most important sentence in the book; I could make the case for at least a dozen options. But I would say it’s the most important sentence for us right now.

Edmund had betrayed his siblings—goaded on by the White Witch and a taste for Turkish delight—and after an entire narrative leading the reader to despise the treasonous brat, Aslan, the lion and rightful ruler of Narnia, appeared and walked a sheepish and defeated Edmund back to the others.

“Here is your brother,” he said, “and—there is no need to talk to him about what is past.”

When a struggling young Christian comes to see me, it’s rarely because he or she wants to flout the holiness of a biblical ethic, as might have happened at the start of my ministry. Now, these tortured ones are actually trying to do their best in walking with Christ—confessing their sin, struggling with temptation, and seeking to live the life Jesus would have them live.

These young Christians often assume that “real” disciples can track their progress in holiness as one does calories on a weight loss app. Instead, they find that (as is the case for everybody) the deeper they go in discipleship, the more they realize how much worse their ongoing sin is than what they thought. Many think God is angry with them, ready to say when they approach the throne of grace, “Well, well, look who’s slinking in …”

The heart can believe and the mouth can confess things the nervous system doesn’t yet feel. Sometimes that part of us—despite all our Sunday learning—panics and wants to perform well enough to deserve the love of God. This can make John 3:16 feel like an advertisement narrator booming, “God so loved the world” while in a low voice speedily saying, “Void where prohibited, some restrictions apply.”

These Christians then withdraw from prayer, and sometimes even worship, until they can “get their lives together.” And, like an addiction to drink or drugs or Turkish delight, the perceived solution only makes their problem worse. Many of them are downcast, not only by their present stumbles but with guilt from their past—things they’ve done, people they’ve hurt, or words they have said.

The picture Lewis presents in Edmund’s encounter strikes at the heart of that problem. First, Aslan talks to Edmund quietly, away from the crowd. Lewis writes, “There is no need to tell you (and no one ever heard) what Aslan was saying, but it was a conversation which Edmund never forgot.”

The wording here echoes the post-resurrection words of Jesus in the garden outside the tomb. When Peter was still in anguish over his denial and abandonment of Jesus, the Lord said to Mary Magdalene, “Go to my brothers and say to them, ‘I am ascending to my Father and your Father, to my God and your God’” (John 20:17, ESV). Even after their weakest, most failing moment, Jesus was not ashamed to call them brothers—to remind them that God was their Father too, and that he was still their God (Heb. 2:11).

“Here is your brother, and—there is no need to talk to him about what is past.” If we could feel the weight of that glory—of who is saying it and why he’s saying it—we would see an entire world lit up with the Good News. Aslan is fictional, of course, but there is a real Lion of Judah, and maybe he wants to remind us of a truth we’ve forgotten, perhaps just when we need it most.

Russell Moore is the editor in chief at Christianity Today and leads its Public Theology Project.

News

Where Worship Doesn’t Translate

How groups like Hillsong learned to let go of the literal in favor of creative collaboration.

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The refrain “He is for you” doesn’t translate neatly into Spanish. In the English version of Elevation Worship’s song “The Blessing,” the phrase repeats and builds with each repetition. But in Spanish, the line is “Él te ama” or “He loves you.”

“I’m glad the translators did that,” said musician and translator Sergio Villanueva, who pastors a Hispanic congregation at Wheaton Bible Church in Illinois. “To convey that idea in Spanish—‘He is for you’—you would have to use a lot more words. Spanish is a beautiful language, but we use more words and longer words.”

The translation choice in “The Blessing” (“La Bendición”) reflects a growing interest among English-speaking worship artists in producing thoughtful, singable, and culturally informed translations of their music.

Often, artists are intent on using translations that are as close to word-for-word as possible. But as influential songwriters and megachurches expand their reach, teams of translators are helping produce new versions of popular worship songs that are faithful to the originals without trying to replicate wording that isn’t as accessible or evocative in another language.

“You have to honor the intention of the original songwriter, even if that means changing exactly what the words are saying,” said Villanueva, who has translated for Keith and Kristyn Getty, Sovereign Grace Music, and Kari Jobe.

The international distribution and translation of English-language worship music has accelerated over the past four decades, but not consistently.

In the 1980s and early ’90s, Integrity Music began releasing recordings in Spanish, beginning with the 1981 Maranatha! album Quiero Alabarte (I Want to Praise You). Hosanna! Music established an international audience through its direct-to-consumer cassette sales.

As contemporary worship music took off as a distinct genre in the late ’90s and early 2000s, worship songs by top artists like Matt Redman, Hillsong, and Tim Hughes found an enthusiastic global audience.

The growth of evangelical Christianity in the Global South coincided with the international proliferation of contemporary worship music; by 2020, more Christians around the world spoke (and sang) in Spanish than in any other language.

Villanueva recalled that Hillsong United’s 2004 album More Than Life resonated with Latin American churches and increased the group’s profile in the region. “In those years, everyone was doing their own translations. There were countless versions of ‘Here I Am to Worship.’ Everyone had their own,” he said.

The album was also popular in Canada when Jonathan Mercier, former creative pastor of Hillsong Church Paris, belonged to a youth group in Cornwall, Ontario. At the time, he attended a French-speaking Baptist church that sang traditional French hymns. When Hillsong United’s album Mighty to Save came out in 2006, Mercier translated some of the songs himself for a French-speaking youth camp. By doing translations on their own, he said, congregations had the autonomy to craft new lyrics that fit their language and cultural context.

As Hillsong expanded in the 2000s in the wake of the Darlene Zschech hit “Shout to the Lord,” the organization began producing translations in Spanish, French, and other languages. The megachurch’s music had already entered the American market by way of Integrity, which released “Shout to the Lord” through Hosanna! Music in 1996.

Mercier recalls reading some of these early French translations during an internship with Hillsong’s publishing arm. “The existing translations weren’t singable,” he said. “They were too literal.”

Mercier, like Villanueva, found that worship songwriters tended to favor translations that tried to preserve exact wording, often at the expense of lyricism and flow.

“There is an art to translation,” said Mercier, who has translated over 100 songs for Hillsong. “Some songs are really easy to translate; for others there is a lot of creative work and interpretation.”

Villanueva says that when songwriters trust translators to steward their words, the song will always benefit. A translator’s job is equal parts linguistic, musical, and theological. Economy of words can be critical.

“Imagine you have a big house, and you’re moving into an apartment,” he said. “You have two choices: You can try to keep all of the furniture and live in this cramped space, or you can let some things go.”

The decision to translate He is for you as Él te ama in “The Blessing” illustrates the benefits of a zoomed-out approach to a song and flexibility on the part of the original songwriters, Villanueva said.

The phrase He is for you evokes the protection and advocacy of God on our behalf. It underscores the song’s message about God’s blessing and favor being actively bestowed. He loves you strikes a different tone. But that’s okay, in Villanueva’s view. The phrase doesn’t have a straightforward match in Spanish, and God’s blessing flows from his love for us. It’s a logical choice.

The heavy involvement of a translator can create economic complications. Mercier oversaw French translation and recordings for the Hillsong Global Project, a 2012 compilation series of nine worship albums in nine different languages, including Spanish, French, German, Portuguese, Mandarin, and Russian.

In some cases, Mercier is credited as a songwriter. In others, he’s not. Acknowledgment and compensation are inconsistent.

“Royalties are complicated because of the original songwriter agreements,” Mercier said. “Original songwriters would need to agree to give up a piece of their songwriter royalty cut.”

Mercier doesn’t worry about it too much. He gets paid for the work by his church, as is the case for many translators. But translations for a global megachurch like Hillsong have the potential to generate substantial revenue, and translation work is increasingly overseen by the organizations.

Some have opted to pay translators a lump sum. Villanueva is on the editorial board that oversees the translation process at Sovereign Grace Music and has received songwriting credits on a number of songs, including those he translated for Kari Jobe’s 2012 album Donde te Encuentro. In many cases, he says, he earned more from a lump sum than he would ever see in royalties.

The export of worship music from the English-speaking world has intensified with globalization and the ascension of streaming. Songs by Hillsong, Kari Jobe, Chris Tomlin, and Elevation appear on Sunday set lists around the world. Some wonder if the current rate of export is healthy or if it borders on cultural colonialism.

“I tend to be suspicious of translations,” said Marcell Silva Steuernagel, assistant professor of church music at Southern Methodist University, who began his career as a worship leader in Brazil. “Culture never travels neutrally.”

Even so, Silva Steuernagel said, you have to be pragmatic and pastoral.

“When I lead worship in Brazil, I’m not trying to get rid of Hillsong. That’s an impossible proposition,” he said. “And it can cut off relationships with people I value.”

Villanueva similarly sees a place for imported and adapted songs. But he added that worship in one’s first language is uniquely powerful.

“Nothing compares to the native tongue speaking back to God,” Villanueva said. “We need both. And we need wisdom and humility to embrace what is needed from both.”

Kelsey Kramer McGinnis is CT’s music correspondent.

Theology

Fractured Are the Peacemakers

A Christian reconciliation group in Israel and Palestine warned that war would come. Now the war threatens their relevance.

Maya Levin for Christianity Today

Just before sunrise on October 7, 2023, Salim Munayer’s wife, Kay, shook him awake at their apartment in Jerusalem. His cellphone was popping with alerts.

“WhatsApp is going crazy,” she said.

Munayer reached for his phone. His extended family was anxiously reporting hearing air raid sirens, not uncommon in Israel and often short-lived. But this time, the alarms kept blaring.

It didn’t take long to learn what had happened: Hamas militants from Gaza were launching thousands of rockets into Israel. On the ground, they had breached the border and were massacring hundreds of civilians. Munayer had awoken to the bloodiest terrorist attack in his country’s history.

He leapt from bed and ran to rouse his sons.

Daniel Munayer, Salim’s second oldest, remembers his father storming into his room and shouting, “Daniel, it’s happening,” adding, “It’s war.”

Daniel clutched his head. “Oh, Lord have mercy. Lord have mercy.”

Salim, 68, is the founder of Musalaha, a faith-based peacebuilding organization that works to restore relationships between Israelis and Palestinians using what it says are biblical principles of reconciliation. Daniel, 32, is the executive director.

Founded in 1990, Musalaha is the oldest and most well-known Christian peacemaking organization in Israel and Palestine. Its name means “reconciliation” in Arabic, and for more than three decades its faith-based approach has set it apart from secular peacebuilding groups.

Neither of the Munayers was shocked that Hamas attacked Israel, though they never foresaw the sophistication and brutality of a rampage that murdered about 1,200 Israelis or the devastation of Israel’s military response that has killed more than 30,000 people in Gaza, many of them women and children. For years, Salim had been warning, “We are living in a status quo that is violent. If you’re not working for peace every day, the price of war will be severe.”

A year ago, in an op-ed directed toward Christians, Daniel wrote in The Jerusalem Post, “Do not be deceived by ceasefires. The ingredients for another cycle of violence are ever-present. It is only a matter of time.”

People shut their ears. Even Kay was getting tired of hearing the same warnings over and over. “You keep saying the situation is unsustainable, but things still aren’t changing,” she told Salim.

Instead, things were getting worse: The Israeli government was shifting further to the hawkish right; the country was divided over the politics of prime minister Benjamin Netanyahu; Israel was strengthening relations with a growing number of Arab countries. It was clear that Palestinian needs and demands were dropping on Israel’s priority list.

October 7 pushed many Israelis further away from peacemaking. Yet the Munayers see the work of Musalaha as more critical than ever. The proof is in the rubble, they say: Peacemaking and reconciliation are not just important; they’re essential. But Musalaha has been preaching peace and reconciliation for more than 30 years. Can it offer something now­—when relations between Israelis and Palestinians are as bad as they’ve ever been, when reconciliation is a dirty word for many on both sides—that it has not offered in the past? Are efforts like Musalaha’s even relevant anymore?

I spent a week in Israel and the West Bank meeting Palestinian Christians and Messianic Jews who are pastors, youth leaders, YMCA leaders, tour guides, lawyers, and students. Many of them aren’t professional peace activists, but all of them, from what I could tell, take seriously Jesus’ Sermon on the Mount and strive to embody his proclamation that “blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called children of God” (Matt. 5:9).

The problem is, I spoke to about two dozen individuals about what peacemaking means and got almost two dozen different answers. That’s the Israel-Palestine conundrum: Generally speaking, for Jews, “peace” means Israel’s lasting security and protection; it means crushing Hamas, even at the cost of significant human casualties. For Palestinians, “peace” means a restoration of land and dignity that they lost after the founding of the State of Israel. It means fighting for equal rights and freedoms, which for many includes supporting Hamas, also at the cost of significant human casualties.

Even before October 7, these two camps were growing increasingly opposed to one another. It’s a reality that has long haunted Musalaha’s leaders. How can you search for peace if you don’t even know what it looks like?

Salim Munayer picked up two rules while growing up in the ancient city of Lod: Don’t forget your history. But don’t talk about it. “That used to be my home,” his father would tell him, pointing at a municipal building. “That’s where we used to grow olive trees and oranges.” Keep it quiet, his father warned. “From home to school, from school to home. Don’t talk to anybody.”

Lod, which today hosts the Ben Gurion International Airport, was for centuries a predominantly Arab city—until 1948, when Israeli troops occupied it and expelled most Arabs. Salim’s father was among roughly 200 local Christians who were able to stay by seeking refuge at a church, but he lost his house and farmlands. By the time Salim was born in 1955, Lod’s population was about 30 percent Arab; the rest were mostly Jewish immigrants who themselves had been driven from Arab countries.

In school, Salim learned national history through a Zionist lens, a view he began questioning in high school. Once, a teacher repeated what Salim had always been taught—that the Jews came and created a garden out of barren desert, that the Arabs left even though the Jews tried to persuade them to stay—and Salim spoke up.

“Look out the window,” he said. “You see those orange groves? That was my family’s. See that church? Those houses? They belonged to Palestinians.”

Meanwhile, Salim got an early taste of what unity could look like. In the ’70s, he attended a Bible study at his uncle’s house that included both Palestinians and Jews. Many Jews were coming to faith in Jesus at that time, and since Salim spoke fluent Hebrew, he led Bible studies for these young Jewish believers. The group grew from a few converts to a hundred. The experience was formative; Salim went on to study theology at Fuller Theological Seminary in California, then came back to Israel in 1985.

A year later, Salim started teaching at Bethlehem Bible College in Bethlehem, West Bank. That was the first time Salim witnessed life for Palestinians under occupation. “I was in shock,” he recalled. He saw members of the Israel Defense Forces (IDF) beat Palestinians, force them to stand in the rain, and humiliate fathers in front of their children. He saw his Israeli friends—the same warm people he had hung out with in college—transform into unrecognizable aggressors in olive-green uniforms.

The First Intifada, which means “shaking off” in Arabic, began in 1987 and lasted six years. Palestinians mainly protested Israeli occupation through mass boycotts, barricades, and civil disobedience, but many also resorted to violence like throwing rocks and Molotov cocktails.

Salim’s students in Bethlehem asked him questions that went beyond his theological education: “Should we join the demonstrations?” “Can we throw stones at the soldiers?” “Jewish settlers robbed my family’s land, saying God gave them that land. What does the Bible actually say?”

Meanwhile, Salim was also teaching Jewish Israeli students at a Bible study center in Tel Aviv-Jaffa who struggled with their own identity issues: “How can we be Jews and believe in Yeshua?” “How can we call ourselves Christians when Christians persecuted our people for centuries?” Salim thought it would be edifying for his Jewish and Palestinian students to hear each other’s identity struggles, so in 1990 he organized a meeting between them.

“It was a disaster,” Salim said. Almost immediately, students were yelling at each other. Neither side could agree on what language to use to describe current events. Was it an occupation? Resistance? Terrorism? Talking about theology—what does the Bible say about the land of Israel?—only made matters worse. The conversation disintegrated. It was like the two sides were reading completely different Bibles, unable to arrive at a shared narrative.

Perhaps a meeting of pastors would go better, Salim thought. He invited 14 pastors—seven Jewish, seven Palestinian—to a church in Jerusalem to discuss current events. “That went even worse,” he told me. That disturbed Salim. Could the body of Christ not find some common cause on this issue?

At that time, a friend he had met at the Bible center also felt convicted about the growing strife between Palestinian and Jewish believers. Evan Thomas was a Messianic Jew from New Zealand who had immigrated with his wife to Israel in 1983 to support the country’s fledgling Messianic community.

Before the First Intifada, Jews and Arabs had worshiped together. But it was like the conflict had lifted a rug and scattered all the dirt from underneath. “We were facing one another’s kids in the battlefront,” Thomas said. Palestinians were enraged that fellow believers would join the IDF and take up arms against their people; Jews couldn’t understand how fellow believers could support the intifada, which they saw as violently anti-Israel.

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Salim Munayer

One day after class, Salim approached Thomas. “I’m concerned for the body of Christ,” he said. Secular groups were talking about peace deals and conflict resolution, but nobody was talking about reconciliation. Christians were concerned about salvation, but few were addressing the critical issues that divided them. Salim proposed forming a faith-based organization to address both. Would Thomas join him?

“We must do it,” Thomas replied. “We must begin immediately.”

Salim called another Messianic Jew he’d known since high school, a woman named Lisa Loden who’d immigrated to Israel from the United States with her husband in 1974 after feeling a strong conviction to be a “light and witness.”

Before Salim called, Loden had already been pained by the inequities she saw between Palestinians and Jews. She saw the differences in the budgets of Arab and Jewish municipalities in Israel. She saw job discrimination against Palestinian Israelis. She heard what some Jews said about Palestinians—that they were dirty, uncivilized, and untrustworthy.

Then she met some Christians from the West Bank. One young Palestinian man asked her bluntly, “Why did you come to our land?”

That sent Loden on an unsettling research journey into the Nakba—Arabic for “catastrophe”—the name given to the violent dispossession and displacement of Arabs in Palestine during the 1948 war. So when Salim asked if she’d be willing to join him and start a Musalaha program for women, she said yes right away. “It was an answer to prayer,” she recalled.

From the beginning, Musalaha was an intentional collaboration between Palestinian and Jewish believers. The first challenge was bringing Jews and Palestinians together without sparking verbal fights. They needed something creative, something to disconnect people from the conflict and force them to see each other as vulnerable humans.

“Out of desperation, we had to do something drastic,” Salim said. So they created a retreat experience and took the first participants into the desert on camels. There, surrounded by starkness and sand, the “desert encounter” seemed to work. For four days, Jews and Palestinians gathered around a campfire and talked about their faith, families, and stories. They shared tents under a diamond-speckled sky. They hiked and prayed in the dunes. And they listened uncomfortably to each other’s pain.

“The desert is a neutral place,” Salim said. “The imbalance of power disappeared in the desert. It destroyed the concept of ‘us’ and ‘them.’”

The desert encounters, which have continued for decades though are on pause during the war, are meant to be only the beginning. Musalaha sees reconciliation not as a one-time event but as a gradual, ongoing process. After a desert encounter—which leaders call the “hallelujah and hummus” stage—participants are encouraged to open up about their differences during workshops, seminars, and trips. They unload their grievances in face-to-face meetings. They discuss identity, seeking to understand how they view themselves, to affirm the distinctiveness of others, and to confirm everyone’s equal value as members of the body of Christ. Participants who want can go further, critically analyzing and confessing their own roles in injustice and pursuing advocacy.

At the time of its inception, it was a novel approach to the Israeli-Palestinian conflict. Musalaha’s first decade was full of enthusiasm and optimism. The Oslo peace process in the 1990s sparked hopes that Israelis and Palestinians could one day coexist peacefully, and Musalaha meetings bubbled with good feelings that Christ could bridge their differences.

Daniel Munayer was born into those years. He remembers his father converting their tiny apartment basement into a makeshift office with two desks and a couch and then holing up there, researching and writing curriculum and preparing for conferences. His mother shushed the boys when they were loud.

However, in Musalaha’s second decade, the bubble burst. Negotiations for a peace deal between Israeli prime minister Ehud Barak and Palestinian Authority chairman Yasser Arafat failed. The Second Intifada, a much bloodier Islamic uprising, erupted in 2000, killing more than 3,000 Palestinians and 1,000 Israelis. Most felt that it also killed the possibility of a two-state solution with an independent Palestine.

In the early 2000s, Israel began erecting what is now a 440-mile barrier of concrete and barbed wire in the West Bank, physically dividing the two peoples. Israelis saw it as a necessary security measure. Palestinians saw it as racial segregation and illegal usurpation of part of their land. (The barrier was built as much as 11 miles beyond the Green Line, an internationally recognized boundary between Israel and the Palestinian territory.)

Daniel became acutely aware of his identity as “the other.” As a Palestinian Israeli, he’s a minority; as a Christian, he’s a double minority. Daniel and his three brothers attended Jewish schools where they were the only Palestinians. Yet their Arab cousins saw them as “white cousins who speak English,” because their mother is British. And when they traveled to England, their dark features stood out.

The Munayer brothers also felt excluded by their international faith community. Christians visiting the Holy Land seemed more interested in engaging with “the chosen people” than with them, Daniel said.

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Daniel Munayer

Meanwhile, the brothers heard what Jews were saying about Palestinians, what Palestinians were saying about Jews, and what Christians outside of the country were saying about the Promised Land. In some ways the siblings were typical founders’ kids, evaluating their parents’ ministry as participants and as observers straddling multiple cultures. As young adults, they frequently exchanged ideas from the literature they were reading: liberation theology as explored by James H. Cone, Gustavo Gutiérrez, and Naim Ateek and settler colonialism as unpacked by scholars such as Edward Said, Mahmood Mamdani, and Frantz Fanon.

What they read touched nerves from their experience growing up as Palestinian Israeli Christians. They discussed these topics vigorously at dinner, during car rides, and while sipping whiskey with their father. And they pressed Salim with hard questions: “Where do liberation and justice fit in reconciliation?” “How do we reconcile with our neighbors, when they place us in a system that oppresses and dehumanizes us?”

As relations deteriorated between Israelis and Palestinians, a rupture was also growing within Musalaha, something that’s still a sore spot for Salim and Daniel. Within the past decade, the organization lost favor with most Messianic Jews.

Outside of its annual summer camp for children, Musalaha has no remaining Messianic Jewish participants. The Munayers told me that’s because the organization won’t promote Zionist politics and theology. Thomas, the Messianic Jewish pastor who served on Musalaha’s board for 29 years, said trust eroded as the organization became involved with Christ at the Checkpoint (CATC), a biennial conference held by Bethlehem Bible College.

The first CATC was held in 2010 as “an opportunity for evangelical Christians to prayerfully seek a proper awareness of issues of peace, justice, and reconciliation,” according to the conference website. It is also fiercely critical of Christian Zionism.

Most Messianic Jews saw CATC as not just misguided but also dangerously antisemitic. They accused CATC of platforming speakers who embrace supersessionism (the idea that the church has replaced Israel in God’s covenant and plans) such as Sami Awad, the executive director of Holy Land Trust, and Mitri Raheb, founder and president of Dar al-Kalima University in Bethlehem. One for Israel, a media ministry of the Israel College of the Bible, called CATC “a one-sided, anti-Israel Palestinian political program” that “promote[s] the destruction of the Jewish state in the Land of Israel.”

In 2012, Messianic groups around the world released a joint statement criticizing CATC: “We recognize and are deeply concerned with the struggle of Palestinian Christians. What we object to is a conference that is explicitly pro-Palestinian and anti-Israel, which seeks to promote itself as a conference on peace and reconciliation.” Any effort for peace and reconciliation between Jews and non-Jews, the statement concluded, “must recognize that the gifts and calling of God toward our Jewish people are irrevocable and still in effect today.”

CATC invited Musalaha to speak about reconciliation. Both Salim and Thomas accepted, even though Thomas later received fierce criticism—even death threats—for it. But at the time, Thomas felt convicted to attend. “How could I not be there?” he said. “I’m a senior spokesman for reconciliation. That’s the very sort of place I should be speaking.”

But looking back, Thomas calls his decision to speak at CATC “a grave mistake.” Musalaha’s participation, he now says, was a “watershed moment” and “an absolute outrage and offense to the entire Messianic community.” Once Musalaha lost the credibility of Messianic Jews, “then we’ve lost one of our most important partners.”

Loden was also on Musalaha’s board for 29 years until she resigned in 2019. Over the years, she saw women in Musalaha build friendships. For the first time, many Jewish women learned about the Nakba and many Palestinian women learned about the Holocaust and the Jews who fled to Israel after many countries shut their doors.

But some Jewish women also came to Loden frustrated. “We’re always the ones who are guilty here,” they told her. “We’re always the ones asking for forgiveness.” What about all the Palestinian suicide bombings and rocket attacks? they asked.

“They felt there was no mutual sense that both people had suffered,” Loden said. Many Jewish women dropped out of the program.

Today, most participants in Musalaha’s programs are secular Israeli Jews, Palestinian Muslims, and Palestinian Christians. Musalaha wants to work with Messianic Jews, the Munayers told me, but the feeling isn’t mutual. And if he has any regrets, Salim said, it’s that he didn’t move fast enough to include non-Christians. Why should reconciliation be limited to believers?

That change in attitude prompted Loden’s resignation. “My passion is to see the body of Christ be reconciled, walking together, living out the kingdom of God in our midst,” she told me. “Musalaha at the moment is not working in that area.”

Thomas left for somewhat different reasons. In 2019, while guiding Messianic Jewish and German Christian youth through the Auschwitz concentration camp, he reread John 17:21 and had an epiphany: “I realized that reconciliation was never designed to be an end in and of itself.” The goal of peacemaking, he said, is to witness to the world that Jesus is the Messiah. He shared his interpretation with Salim, who disagreed. Thomas—whose heart was for the Messianic community—already felt he had become irrelevant at Musalaha, given its shift toward secular Jews. So he resigned.

Musalaha was not just losing Israeli believers. It was also losing Palestinian participants.

Saleem Anfous was a spiritually hungry 16-year-old studying to be a Catholic priest when the Second Intifada broke out. The conflict awoke his social consciousness and broke his faith. How could he serve fellow Palestinians as a priest, he wondered, pointing them to a God who apparently favored Jews and allowed them to subject his people to bombs, evictions, land-snatching, surveillance, curfews, and checkpoints? He left seminary and his faith.

Anfous decided to study journalism at Bethlehem Bible College. There, for the first time, he heard biblical answers to his big theological questions. He was repairing his relationship with God but still simmering with hate toward Israel and frustrated with the church for not doing enough. One day, he created a giant poster featuring images of dead Palestinian children and rubble, writing on it in big letters: “Where are you in all this?” He hung it on a bulletin board in the student lobby and nearly got kicked off campus.

Many didn’t take him seriously. But Salim did. He saw in Anfous a youthful fire that could be powerful if directed. A few months later, he sought out the student in his dorm and asked, “Do you like traveling?”

“Yeah.”

“There’s a trip to the desert in Jordan coming up. You want to come?”

“Sure.”

Anfous knew little about Musalaha back then, in 2004. He went because he respected Salim; he thought hanging out in the wilderness with other young men and women would be rad.

His first evening in the Jordanian desert, Anfous sat next to a friendly young man who turned out to be a Messianic Jew finishing his IDF conscription. And then Salim assigned Anfous to share a tent with another Israeli Jew. That night, Anfous couldn’t sleep. But gradually, he let his guard down. Why not let Christ be the bridge? Through Musalaha he made friendships with Israeli Jews that lasted for years.

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Saleem Anfous

Then the 2014 Gaza War erupted. Hamas militants launched thousands of rockets and killed just over 70 Israelis; the IDF killed more than 2,000 Palestinians. Anfous saw his Jewish friends on Facebook posting support for Israel’s military, which to him was equivalent to cheering on the slaughter of his people. But his Jewish friends said they had to defend themselves. They exchanged heated messages that inevitably dived into theological debates. So Anfous clicked “unfriend” on all the Jews he’d met through Musalaha.

“It isn’t that Christ is not concrete enough,” Anfous told me years later at a shawarma restaurant in Beit Sahour, outside Bethlehem. “Apparently, the bases that we thought we were building weren’t concrete enough.” Their differences were too profound, he said. “When these problems hit the fan, you cannot ignore it. You have to really deal with it. And when the time came to deal with it, friendship wasn’t good enough.”

Anfous represents a generation of Palestinians fed up with attempts at reconciliation that do not insist on liberating Palestine from occupation. He says he cares about peacemaking; his email signature is “Lord, make me an instrument of your peace.” But his definition of peace has changed. What’s the point of friendship, he says, if the sides are clearly unequal and one side is intent on keeping the system unequal? That kind of peacemaking “means being silent. This is weakness! This is not the time for weakness. It’s time to fight for justice.”

For five years, Anfous was a youth leader at Immanuel Evangelical Church, one of the biggest evangelical congregations in the West Bank. He’s passionate about helping younger generations reconcile their faith with their Palestinian identity, and he watches with dismay when young Palestinians walk away from their Christian faith. “The church doesn’t do its role as a church in society here,” he said. “And because of that, the younger generation has completely taken different directions.”

Anfous also clashed with his senior pastor, Nihad Salman. Salman agrees Israel oppresses Palestinians under an “evil” occupation. He lives in it. But his priority as a spiritual leader, he told me, is “to lead people to worship God despite war, pain, or suffering.” There are enough people calling for social justice, he said, but so few shepherds leading Palestinians to joy and peace in God in the midst of hardship. Peacemaking to him means reconciling people to God. “Then,” he said, “immediately you will be reconciled with your neighbors.”

This take on peacemaking frustrated Anfous. “Okay, but I’m already reconciled with God,” he told his pastor. “What’s next for me then? Should I sit and wait on the bench until everyone else is reconciled with God? I feel like you’re still treating me like a toddler when I’ve already graduated.”

Anfous eventually left Immanuel in frustration and joined the Evangelical Lutheran Christmas Church—whose current pastor, Munther Isaac, is the director of Christ at the Checkpoint and a longtime board member of Musalaha.

Isaac was an advocate for reconciliation for two decades. He began leading desert encounter trips in his 20s. “I believed in it,” he told me at his church office in Bethlehem. “I believed that the only true path to peace is if we believe in Jesus. If we have Jesus, we have peace.”

In the early years of CATC, Isaac insisted that the conference include Messianic Jews. “I was so dedicated to it,” he recalled, that he drove hours to the homes of Messianic Jews to invite them. “We can’t have a conversation about the conflict without your voice,” he told them.

So to hear Messianic criticism that CATC was antisemitic political propaganda greatly disappointed him.

Over the years, Isaac became increasingly troubled about peacemaking as he knew it. People might be gaining knowledge of different perspectives, but Palestinians had still not gained freedom. In fact, the possibility of a Palestinian state seemed more remote than ever: Over the past six decades, more than 750,000 Jewish settlers, backed and supported by the Israeli state, have erected heavily armed, barricaded compounds across the West Bank, carving what should have been a Palestinian state into a sort of Swiss cheese.

Isaac was also troubled by Zionist theology, which he sees as a false theology that delegitimizes the existence and dignity of Palestinians and upholds Israeli occupation. He believes in the importance of reconciliation, but he began wondering if he was merely satisfying people’s desire to feel better about themselves without doing anything to solve the conflict.

His turning point came in 2016, when he joined a group of about 30 Palestinian Christians and Messianic Jews under the Lausanne Initiative for Reconciliation in Israel/Palestine. Isaac, Salim, and Loden helped organize the meeting.

For several days, the group prayed and worshiped together in Larnaca, Cyprus, to seek unity regarding the conflict. Isaac gave a presentation making the case that God’s promise to Abraham and his descendants no longer applies only to the Jews and the land of Israel, but to all God’s children and the whole earth. Jesus, he argued, was interested in the kingdom of God, not the land of Israel.

One of the participants of the Larnaca group, Jamie Cowen, a Messianic Jewish lawyer, remembers feeling “disturbed and challenged” by Isaac’s presentation. “It was like, Okay, I’m not sure if we’re reading the same Bible. It was classic replacement theology,” he said. Cowen voiced disagreement with Isaac’s points, and others chimed in. The debate got heated, some people raised their voices, and in the end nobody changed their mind.

These differing views about the theology of the Holy Land are why so many attempts at peacemaking between believing Jews and Palestinians screech to a halt. They are why most Messianic Jews are wary of conferences like CATC, even if they make statements denouncing antisemitism—for them, the boundary between anti-Zionism and antisemitism is wafer-thin. The land God gave to their ancestors is core to their identity and faith.

Yet for many Palestinian Christians, Zionism is an “ethnocentric political theology” that privileges one people at the expense of another. Their long historical presence in the same land where Jesus walked is a source of pride and a testimony of God’s faithfulness.

That the group managed to draft and sign a statement at the Cyprus meeting was “somewhat miraculous,” Cowen said. They debated for hours about whether to include the word occupation. Some participants chose not to sign the document, known as the Larnaca Statement, which affirmed the unity of believers in Christ and listed several key disagreements between Jewish and Palestinian factions.

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Munther Isaac

I’ve heard some people dismiss the Larnaca Statement as inconsequential. But it was consequential at least to some of the people who signed it. Loden, who helped organize the event, called it a “historic moment.” Statements were never meant to change things anyway, she said. Rather, “Statements chronicle history.” That a group of influential Jews and Palestinians sat together, wrote something, and signed it was a historic accomplishment in itself.

Cowen, despite his disagreements, called it a “life-changing” experience: “Of all the things that I’ve done here since I’ve come to Israel, that was the most significant thing that I’ve participated in, by far.” Larnaca was the first time he understood the Palestinian experience, and after the conference, he continued reading historians such as Benny Morris who challenged his assumptions about the founding of Israel. He also made new friendships: One Palestinian Israeli lawyer he met at Larnaca invited him to his son’s wedding.

Larnaca was life-changing for Isaac, too. He came home physically and mentally sick. He was wiped out from having to explain and defend and debate words and phrases that, to him, were not opinion but reality. He signed the statement only because he felt pressured to. But he felt like he had put his name to something that “legitimized the rationalization of the oppression of my people.”

That was it, he decided. “I don’t want to do this ever again.”

In 2021, when Isaac went to a meeting between believing Israeli Jews, German Jews, and Palestinians, he listened impatiently to people sharing their different narratives. Then he lost it.

“I’m tired of this,” he told the group. “We’re not talking about any of the real issues, including the fact that your theology has been used to justify the occupation. You’re part of the system that’s pushing my people out, replacing them with your people. And you want to come and have peace with me? Come on.”

Since Larnaca, Isaac has developed a very different peacemaking approach. He’s still soft-spoken and gentle; he gives the impression of a meek priest. But he’s clearly blunt, unafraid to offend. The first step to peace, he said, is to call things by their name. He frequently uses electric terms like ethnic cleansing, apartheid, and settler colonialism.

Trying to be neutral, to hold both perspectives in tension, is not biblical peacemaking, he said. “To me, it’s clear that God takes sides—not with an ethnicity, but with the oppressed, the afflicted, the marginalized. And if God takes sides with this group of people, then so should we.”

Some people have told Isaac he’s changed. He’s too confrontational, they say. His approach is not going to work. He responds, “Did the soft approach work?”

In 2019, not long after Isaac altered his views on peacemaking, Daniel Munayer returned to Israel from studying in the US and England. He had turned down job offers in London to come back. He believed in the importance of Musalaha’s work.

Then in 2020, a friend from the West Bank told Daniel something that sparked a turn for Musalaha. This friend said he enjoyed participating in Musalaha’s programs and making friends with Israeli Jews. But after the program ended, he returned home to a refugee camp. “I want to live in peace with the Israelis,” the friend told Daniel. “But how can I? I don’t want to live in this occupation. I don’t want my daughter to grow up in this refugee camp. And I don’t see for myself any future. Are your programs moving us toward a different future?”

That conversation haunted Daniel. “I couldn’t get it out of my head,” he said. He felt his friend was right. “What Musalaha is doing is great, but we can tweak and improve it. We can make it more relevant to our political realities.”

That became a hot conversation between Salim and his sons. His sons challenged him to rethink Musalaha. If Israel is a settler-colonial project, they told Salim, that should change the way Musalaha approaches reconciliation.

Perhaps, Daniel told his father, Musalaha shouldn’t be so much about “coexistence” as about nonviolent “coresistance.” They should continue working on interpersonal reconciliation, but they should also work on structural reconciliation, calling out the systems that oppress and make interpersonal reconciliation nearly impossible.

Salim listened and wrestled. It was not easy to consider that he may have fundamentally misunderstood the conflict and that Musalaha’s work may have suffered for it. Eventually, after research and reflection, he agreed with Daniel.

Today, there’s been a changing of the guard. Musalaha’s board is more aligned with the new vision. In 2022, Salim stepped back into a consultant role, and Daniel became the new executive director.

When I met Salim at the tiny Musalaha office in an industrial zone of Jerusalem, he was vibrant, with sharp hazel eyes beneath graying hair. As always, he did not mince words.

In the beginning, Salim said, he had envisioned Jesus-followers, Israeli Jews and Palestinians, making peace in the Holy Land where Jesus came, died, and was resurrected. What a witness and testimony they would be to God’s desire to reconcile with the world.

“That was my dream,” Salim told me. “And we failed.”

Musalaha fostered countless friendships between Israelis and Palestinians. It developed a theological methodology of reconciliation that stood out from other peacebuilding organizations. “But we failed when it came to the political structure inside and outside the church,” Salim said. “Palestinians are not equal.”

Yet he’s still hopeful.

“I truly, truly until today believe that our central identity in Christ supersedes and enriches our ethnic identity. I believe that we can—and I grew up with that possibility—that Palestinians and Israelis can live with each other, if—if—they are equal.” Peace is not just about understanding one another and reconciling differences. Peace must include justice, liberation, and equality.

Salim has long argued for justice and equality in peacemaking. He wrote about it in Through My Enemy’s Eyes, a book he coauthored with Loden in 2014. That is not new. But what has changed is Salim’s framing of Israel as a settler-colonialist project, and the rebranding of reconciliation as part of “coresisting” Israeli occupation. These are major shifts in Musalaha’s vision and mission; they cast Palestinians as the more oppressed party, encourage Palestinians to take the lead, and endorse a specific political solution.

In the wake of October 7, most Israeli Jews I spoke to were focused not on the heady theories of peacemaking but on the particular shock and trauma of the Hamas attack—which included raping women, killing children and the elderly, and binding a parent and child and burning them alive. It triggered the deep existential anxiety of a people who have been persecuted throughout their millennia-long history.

The Palestinian Christians I met made no attempt to justify what Hamas did. But those in the West Bank barely mentioned the attack, talking instead about the bombings of Gaza. Every Palestinian I spoke with called the war in Gaza a “genocide.” When I asked them to explain, they would pull out phones and show me videos of hollowed-out houses, corpses of children wrapped in white cloth, and wailing, ashen mothers. Would Israel have dropped hundreds of 2,000-pound bombs if Hamas militants had been hiding in Jewish enclaves? Who could do this and expect Gaza to survive? “If this isn’t genocide,” Anfous asked me, “what is?”

After the attack, Musalaha published a “letter of lamentation” mourning the deaths of Israeli and Gazan civilians and the actions of both the IDF and Hamas militants. But some statements from Palestinian Christians have not acknowledged Hamas’s role in initiating the war, nor have they condemned what amounted to the largest mass murder of Jews since the Holocaust.

And after the dust settles, the Jews will remember their silence, said Thomas, the former board member.

“If you don’t acknowledge it, then in the eyes of the Messianic community, in some ways, you endorse it,” he said. “It’s not always fair, nor is it always intrinsically true. But that’s how it’s perceived.”

Loden, who is 77, has always been an optimist. She has championed peace and reconciliation between Jews and Palestinians even though, since her move to Israel, she has witnessed six wars. But this attack struck her differently. Grief immobilized her for days.

“I do not know if reconciliation can happen,” Loden told me at her house in Netanya in west-central Israel. “We’ve talked for many years: ‘Can we build a bridging narrative? Can we build a bridging theology?’ And every effort to do this has dissipated.”

She’s willing to try again. But not now. “There are times you can talk about these things and times when you cannot. This is not the time.”

Meanwhile, the paradigm of settler colonialism—the narrative that white Jewish settlers came to colonize brown indigenous people rather than to assimilate—is gaining traction among Palestinians like Anfous, and that’s how they see the current war: a colonial aggression meant to wipe out native culture and belonging.

That kind of language can shut down any dialogue about peace and reconciliation. To many Jews, the “white European colonizers” they’re accused of being are the very ones who murdered millions of Jews in the 20th century. They point to the Torah as written evidence that they too have a historical claim of the land. They say that Palestinians wishing they were gone could be tantamount to a genocide of its own.

Daniel tells Israeli Jews, “I’m not suggesting we need to erase Israel. What I’m saying is we need to rethink the foundations of our political landscape, so that all of us can live here equally, that our rights and freedoms are based on our citizenship, not our ethnic or religious background. I want a country that’s for all its citizens.”

Following October 7, participants on both sides of the conflict have asked Daniel, “Is there any point in reconciliation after all this?”

But this war is exactly the point, Daniel argues.

“We have to provide frameworks in which people can have conversations and work through their emotions,” he said. “Because if not, it’s going to be an all-out burst of rage and anger, and it’s just going to bring up retaliation and destruction. And that’s been the ongoing cycle.”

Musalaha wants to try to bridge two seemingly incompatible ideas, Salim told me. He wants to encourage reconciliation and embrace the narrative of Israel as a settler-colonial project.

“I’m very hopeful,” he said. He sees an awakening in Israel and the international community about the need to find a solution for Israel-Palestine after years of putting the issue aside. Musalaha, he said, is a prophetic voice.

The question now is if others will see it that way.

While I was walking on Star Street in Bethlehem with Anfous, he got a call from Daniel. He was trying to convince Anfous to give Musalaha another chance. Go read our latest newsletter, Daniel told him. We’re going in a new direction. It’s going to change things.

“We shall see,” Anfous said.

Sophia Lee is global staff writer for CT.

Editor’s note: A selection of CT’s Israel-Hamas war coverage is now available in Arabic, among eight other languages.

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White Evangelicals Want Christian Influence, Not a ‘Christian Nation’

A new study finds white evangelicals are most eager to see their faith reflected more in the government, but very few say they support Christian nationalism.

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In a country where 80 percent of adults believe religion’s influence is in decline, white evangelicals stand out as the group most likely to want to see their faith reflected in the US government.

According to a new survey from the Pew Research Center, most white evangelicals want a president who reflects their religious beliefs, believe the Bible should have some influence on US laws, and see the retreat of religion as a bad thing.

Yet they oppose adopting Christianity as an official religion and very few (8%) have a “favorable” view of Christian nationalism.

Overall, nearly half of adults see the decline of religious influence in the country as a bad thing. White evangelicals are the most likely to see the trend negatively, at 76 percent. The majority of other Christians across traditions agree.

Most Americans want to see someone in the White House who stands up for their religious beliefs. Though few see either candidate in the 2024 race as particularly religious, more than two-thirds of white evangelicals believe Donald Trump comes to their defense.

Despite the increasing buzz around Christian nationalism from candidates on the stump or on social media, Pew found that most Americans (54%)—and most Christians—have not heard of the term at all.

“Even those who think the United States should be a Christian nation and the Bible should have a great deal of influence on the law, most of them are reluctant to say that they have a favorable view of Christian nationalism. So there seems to be some negative stigma with the term,” Michael Rotolo, lead author of the report, said.

While a plurality of Americans (44%) believe the government should promote Christian moral values, only 13 percent of respondents say the government should declare Christianity the official religion.

More than half of Christians across traditions agree about promoting Christian values, and around a quarter of white evangelicals, Black Protestants, and Hispanic Protestants support making the faith official.

It was the first time Pew asked whether the federal government should officially declare Christianity as the nation’s religion. Rotolo said Pew researchers found in a 2022 survey that when people were asked what came to mind when they think of a Christian nation, responses were all over the map.

“It means things like the general guidance of Christianity and society. It means that people have faith in God broadly. People didn’t even specify the Christian God. People said things like, a Christian nation means that people believe in something,” Rotolo said. “So that’s what actually inspired us to ask this new question for the first time.”

In the latest report, nearly half of Americans (49%) say Scripture should influence laws in the United States. White evangelicals (86%), Hispanic Protestants (78%), and Black Protestants (74%) are most likely to agree.

They’ve found in past surveys, Rotolo said, that people have a range of views on what that means in practice. Some people, he said, might be thinking that “the general moral teachings of the Bible would be parallel to what we see in laws.”

Wanting the Bible to have more influence was much stronger on the Right; 42 percent of Republicans and independents that lean Republican hold that, when the Bible and the will of the people are in conflict, “the Bible should have more influence.”

A majority of adults say they believe the Bible already does have “some” influence on the country’s laws, and atheists and agnostics have the highest percentage (over 80% each) responding that that was the case. Black Protestants are the group most likely to say that the Bible has “not much” influence on U.S. laws (59%) with white evangelicals next at 52%.

Slightly more Americans “say their religion makes them part of a minority group” and see their beliefs in conflict with mainstream culture than four years ago.

Jewish and Muslim Americans were the most likely to say their faith put them in a minority category compared to other faith traditions. White evangelicals were the most likely to see cultural conflict, at 71 percent, though majorities of Jews and atheists said the same thing.

Ahead of another polarizing presidential race, Americans are divided on how exactly the relationship of religion and public life should look. Increasing numbers of Americans want to avoid discussing religion entirely when they interact with people who disagree with them, up from 33 percent in 2019 to 41 percent this year.

A majority—53 percent—say it’s best to seek to “understand the other person’s perspective and agree to disagree,” but that number has dipped from 62 percent in 2019.

Only 5 percent say they believe proselytizing to be the best approach to “try and persuade the other person to change their mind.” White evangelicals, at 14 percent, are the most likely to say the best approach is persuasion.

This article has been corrected to state that the majority of both white evangelicals and Black Protestants believe the Bible has “not much” influence on US laws.

Church Life

The Witness of Women Is Written on the Walls

I needed female heroes, and I found them in ancient churches.

22 woman martyrs (bottom) are led by the Magi toward Mary and the newborn Christ located in the New Basilica of Saint Apollinaris.

22 woman martyrs (bottom) are led by the Magi toward Mary and the newborn Christ located in the New Basilica of Saint Apollinaris.

Christianity Today March 15, 2024
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I grew up believing women could do it all. In rural South Dakota, I was surrounded by farm women, who are some of the toughest, most resilient people I have ever met. My mom could bake delicious chicken and also slaughter them.

South Dakota also frequently leads the nation in the percentage of women and mothers who work outside the home. So as a young girl, I never doubted that women could do whatever they wanted, that they were as equally capable as men. I could become president. I could be an astronaut. I could do whatever I set my mind on doing.

But as I prepared to do so, I discovered a gap between what I had always been told and what I now saw—and that gap was distinctly female-shaped. Despite the many women visible in the workforce in South Dakota, women felt largely invisible when it came to the work of theology. My home church had never had a female preacher. During seminary, I had one female professor. In my doctoral studies, I had two, but none in my religion classes.

I was confident that Scripture supported women in teaching and leading the church: Women were the first to proclaim the gospel (Luke 24:5–12), and Paul names women like Junia and Phoebe, who acted as apostles and deacons (Rom. 16:1, 7). But compared to the pages and pages dedicated to Peter and Paul, Augustine and Aquinas, Calvin and Luther, women often felt like names merely mentioned in the margins.

I wanted more than names. I wanted to see women leading. I wanted to see women teaching. I wanted to see their faces and hear their stories. I wanted exemplars I could imitate: women who, with Paul, could say, “Imitate me, just as I imitate Christ” (1 Cor. 11:1, NLT).

I wanted heroes.

Eventually, on a trip to Italy, I found them. It was there I realized that the witness of women isn’t hiding in the margins. It’s written plainly. We just need to look at the inscriptions on the walls.

I spent a good chunk of my time in Italy staring at stones. I was fascinated by the Colosseum, impressed by the grandeur of St. Peter’s, and marveled at the architectural perfection of the Pantheon. Most astonishing of all, however, was discovering that what I had struggled to find in ink and paper I could see clearly in stone and paint. Here, in and on the walls of ancient churches, I found my heroes.

In Rome, I discovered churches not only named after Mary but also after Anastasia, Susanna, Agnes, and Sabina. When I wandered into some of these ancient churches, I discovered the connection was far deeper than a name written on a wall. In several of the churches, women were literally the foundation the church was built upon—the walls were built around their bones.

Tertullian famously said that “the blood of the martyrs is the seed of the church,” and 1 Peter 2:5 describes the church as the “living stones” that are “being built into a spiritual house to be a holy priesthood.” So when ancient Christians built their places of worship, they often did so on the bodies of believers who lived so profoundly for Christ that they gave their lives for him.

The martyrs were both the metaphorical and literal bedrock of the church. At the center—the heart—of the ancient church stood the Eucharistic altar, which usually contained the bones of Christian martyrs and saints. Their bodies, and their willingness to follow Christ to his death, acted as an example and a sign of what the Eucharist celebrates and calls the faithful to become. Taking bread and wine from a tombstone acted as a potent reminder that believers must die with Christ to be resurrected with him.

Consequently, while scholars still debate whether women led the Eucharist in the early church, there is no debate over whether women were foundational to its celebration. Their tombs—and therefore their bodies—were the building blocks not only of the Eucharist but of the entire church.

In Ravenna, I saw their faces. Alongside Peter, Paul, and the rest of the apostles, Perpetua, Felicity, Daria, Euphemia, Cecilia, and Eugenia peered out at me from the glittering, intricate mosaics in the Archbishop’s Chapel of St. Andrew. These female heroes lived such lives of holiness that the early church wanted women and men to look up to them, both figuratively and on the wall; to be inspired by their witness and to follow their example. Here—right in front of my eyes—were women leaders of the church who were such authoritative teachers and exemplars that even the archbishop, one of the highest authorities of the church, looked to them for guidance.

And there were more. In the Basilica of San Vitale, Empress Theodora stood equal in size and standing to her husband, Justinian. Along the length of the walls in the New Basilica of Saint Apollinaris, each side featured a procession of saints marching toward Christ. On the left was a line of women, and on the right, the men, equal in stature, equal in standing. The design and placement of the mosaics mirrored each other, so that as I stood in the church, I could plainly see what it meant for men and women to be “one in Christ” (Gal. 3:28). These weren’t women hiding in the margins or in the background but visibly leading the church toward Christ.

These early church heroes were distinctly concerned with their experience as women. And they weren’t afraid to talk about their female bodies.

Perpetua and Felicitas, two of the women featured in the Archbishop’s Chapel, prepared for their martyrdom by talking openly about their breasts, nursing, and childbirth. Imprisoned in second-century North Africa, both women refused to renounce their faith, even though Perpetua had just given birth and Felicity was pregnant. In the account of their imprisonment and martyrdom, Perpetua describes the grief and pain she feels when guards refuse her request to nurse her child in prison. Felicity gives birth early, so that when she enters the arena to die, milk still drips from her breasts.

Both women relate their bodies to Christ and describe their relationship to him in maternal ways. Perpetua has a vision where she receives milk curds from a shepherd, describing it with Eucharistic language. But that it is curds instead of bread and wine also connects the life-sustaining breast milk she’s feeding her son with the “pure, spiritual milk” (1 Pet. 2:2–3) of eternal life that Christ offers us. Jesus is like a mother whose body offers nourishment and life.

Felicity moves “from blood to blood,” the narrator of her martyrdom says, from childbirth to a martyr’s death. During her labor, Felicity compares her pains of labor to her martyrdom, saying, “I myself now suffer that which I suffer, but there another shall be in me who shall suffer for me, because I am to suffer for him.” A martyr, upon dying, undergoes a baptism of blood and experiences a second birth: the birth into heaven.

Felicity, like Perpetua, describes Jesus with maternal language. She relates imitatio Christi to the womb by describing her suffering and bleeding for Christ, who is inside her, and his suffering and bleeding for her, which will end in her rebirth. Both Perpetua and Felicity describe their bodies not as hurdles or temptations, but as ways to understand Christ, to become more like him.

Theodora, the sixth-century empress who adorns San Vitale’s wall, was so powerful and influential that scholars often think of her as a coruler (and even the true ruler) of Byzantium. Theodora was likely an actress and prostitute (these roles were often intertwined) before marrying Justinian.

When she became empress, Theodora did not forget her origins and channeled her power and influence to help oppressed women. She freed women from forced prostitution, outlawed sex trafficking, closed brothels, and bought women’s freedom, offering them shelter and resources for a new start. She also helped institute harsher consequences for rape, forbade men from killing their wives for adultery, and changed divorce, child guardianship, and property laws to give more rights to women. These laws formed the basis for women’s rights laws we still have today.

In these church spaces, the writing and artwork on the walls showed me that the female body didn’t need to be shoved to the margins or made invisible but could be prominently displayed in worship spaces. When I looked at the witness of the women on the walls, the female body was not an impediment or an obstacle but a sign of holiness.

Theodora in the Basilica of Saint VitalisWikiMedia Commons
Theodora in the Basilica of Saint Vitalis

We tend to think of theology as the study of written words. But theology is not only text-based, it is performed—lived—in the body. Discovering women’s bodies in and on the stones of ancient churches helped me realize that the female-shaped gap I’d discovered during seminary was not so much an absence as it was a keyhole, pointing me to look beyond the page to the body. Embodied forms such as art, stories, and physical spaces act as a key that helps unlock what is often the hidden history of women.

In my quest for female heroes, I did, in fact, discover “proof” that women had taught theology when I learned about women like Macrina and the desert mothers. But women also went on pilgrimages and commissioned sacred artwork. They dedicated their bodies to Christ with a vow of virginity, a physical way to exemplify their spiritual commitment to being the bride of Christ (and a choice that often required them to defy their fathers).

Women owned several of the first house churches where Christians worshipped (Col. 4:15; Acts 16:15; 1 Cor. 1:11). They donated land for the catacombs, built churches, and founded monasteriesall heroic tasks that built the church, and the kind of work that both inspires and instructs.

Witnessing the women on the walls helped me better see the witness of women in my own history too. In funneling my vision to only think of female leaders and heroes in a certain way, I had neglected to see the many women who had written their love and knowledge and holiness into my own life.

They were my prayer warriors. My Sunday School teachers. My most attentive listeners and advice givers. My models of patience and perseverance. My providers of practical wisdom, and the most fervent followers of Christ. They were, in short, my models and mentors, my inspirations and instructors, my authorities and leaders on almost everything that ended up mattering the most.

The more I looked around during that trip to Italy, the more I realized how limited my view had been. The church was full of women leaders and teachers. They weren’t merely names in the margins but foundational—in every sense of the word—to the church. I just had to know where, and how, to look.

Lanta Davis is the author of the forthcoming Becoming by Beholding (Baker Academic, 2024) and teaches at the John Wesley Honors College at Indiana Wesleyan University.

Theology

The Body of Christ Cannot Be Mummified

An oft-forgotten mummy in Scripture teaches us how idolatry deadens, but Jesus awakens.

Christianity Today March 15, 2024
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This piece was adapted from Russell Moore’s newsletter. Subscribe here.

Over the past several weeks, I was away with a Christianity Today group, teaching through Exodus up and down the Nile River in Egypt. Along the way, I found myself in lots of temples and tombs—many of them filled with the embalmed corpses of ancient Egyptian kings and queens.

As I was there, though, I couldn’t help but think about the American church. With all the talk—some legitimate, some not—of an “exodus” away from religion, I wonder if we’ve lost the point. Maybe the American church isn’t dead. Maybe it’s not even dying. Maybe the predicament is worse than that. Maybe the American church is mummified.

Mummies are more than just a way of disposing of bodies; they represent a specifically ancient Egyptian vision of life and death. Mummification, after all, isn’t easy. Only a society as technologically advanced as ancient Egypt could accomplish embalming bodies in a way that could preserve them for thousands of years. Mummification reflects a certain stability of the powers-that-be. Pharaohs and governors, and those they choose to be with them, are those who are mummified—an assumption that in the life to come, power is defined just as power is now; the first will be first and the last will be last. Denial, as they say, is sometimes just a river in Egypt.

Christians often forget the most famous mummy in Scripture—the way the Book of Genesis ends. Joseph, the hated younger brother of the sons of Israel, was, of course, sold into slavery, reported to be dead, and then rose to power in Egypt. He was so thoroughly acclimated into the Egyptian way that his own brothers did not recognize him when they saw him. Genesis ends with Joseph, having forgiven his brothers, pleading with them to carry his bones with them on the day God returns them to the Land of Promise.

The book that starts with the words “In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth” ends with the words, “They embalmed him, and he was put in a coffin in Egypt” (50:26, ESV throughout). That seems like an anti-climax. It’s actually a cliffhanger. These words signify the Exodus that is to come—an exodus promised not with Israel in slavery in Egypt but with Israel in power there.

In describing the faith of Joseph, the Book of Hebrews does not commend all the things we might expect: his interpretation of dreams, his refusal to sin sexually, his up-from-the-dungeon comeback to power, or his saving the world from a famine through the use of grain-storage technology. It doesn’t even mention his forgiveness of those who had wronged him. Instead, it reads, “By faith Joseph, at the end of his life, made mention of the exodus of the Israelites and gave direction concerning his bones” (Heb. 11:22).

At the end of his story, Joseph was as Egyptian as he could be: an embalmed mummy in the land of Pharaoh. His faith was that he saw a different future. Joseph’s skeleton ends up being a recurring theme in the Exodus account. With everything going on—on the heels of a series of plagues, with Pharaoh’s armies on the march, with thousands of enslaved refugees needing to be evacuated—the Bible says, “Moses took the bones of Joseph with him” (Ex. 13:19). When Israel crossed the Jordan into the Land of Promise, the Book of Joshua says, “As for the bones of Joseph, which the people of Israel brought up from Egypt, they buried them at Shechem, in the piece of land that Jacob bought” (Josh. 24:32).

Joseph wasn’t the only one whose acculturation into the ways of Egypt had to be undone. The pivotal account of idolatry—the people of Israel dancing around a golden calf they named as the god who brought them out of Egypt—was because, the early Christian martyr Stephen preached, “in their hearts they turned to Egypt” (Acts 7:39). Having left a land of graven images, the people wanted one of their own—something they could see and feel, a source of solidarity and community since “this Moses, the man who brought us up out of the land of Egypt, we do not know what has become of him” (Ex. 32:1).

The pull to Egyptianized affections is denounced by the prophet Isaiah, as the people of Israel sought protection from their enemies through the power of Egypt. Egypt as an ally was as bad as Egypt as an oppressor, perhaps even worse. “Therefore shall the protection of Pharaoh turn to your shame, and the shelter in the shadow of Egypt to your humiliation” (Is. 30:3). Whether trusting in Egyptian-like statues or in Egyptian-led armies, the impulse was the same: seeking protection and a future in an idol instead of in the way of God, a way that looks, in the terms set by Pharaoh or Caesar, to be failure.

The prophets warned that the making of idols—those objects or ideas or affiliations that replace for us what should be ultimate—are destructive. At this moment, though, the idols don’t seem to be killing us. They seem to be helping us succeed. In reality, though, they are doing worse than killing us—they are deadening us.

Idols are useful. They draw people together. They give a person a sense of meaning, a cause for which to live and die. Nothing can mobilize a nationalistic sense of identity better than the chant “Great is Artemis of the Ephesians!” (Acts 19:28). Their usefulness, though, is the very reason the Bible says they are useless.

Idols have two fatal flaws: They are self-created and they are dead. The man who “falls in love” with his chatbot can have all the glandular sensations of what seems like a love affair. Ultimately, though, he has to know that what he “loves” is himself—what the algorithms repeat back to him is what he put there in the first place. Idols, the Bible warns, are dead. And what’s worse, the Bible warns, “Those who make them become like them; so do all who trust in them” (Ps. 115:8).

At the end of the path to idols, you end up enclosed in your own self, but a part of you knows that what’s controlling you is a construction of your making. You end up, moreover, dead—numb to the very source of your life and being. And then, seeking to answer the deadness, you construct some other idol to give a rush of what feels like life.

Several years ago, I would have agreed with those who warned that the fundamental problem in the American church was that there’s “no place for truth”—that doctrinal shallowness was hollowing us out. I wonder now if the even more perilous problem was—and is—that there’s “no place for life.”

Bored by prayerless, numb lives, believers lose a sense of adventure and try to find it in political idolatry, in public spectacle, in addiction to online visual sex or online verbal violence. Lacking the confidence that comes with genuine life in the Spirit, we fall to Pharaoh hunger—longing for strongmen of the church or of the state to deliver us from evil at the price of our saying to them, Thine is the kingdom and the power and the glory forever. Without life, we seek to prove our standing through choosing the right syllogisms, hunting the right heretics, fighting the right culture wars.

We’ve never been more technologically advanced. And we’ve never seemed more personally dead. Jesus warned us about this (Rev. 3:1), and, to turn it around, he gave us no ten-point strategy. He told us to wake up, to “strengthen what remains and is about to die” (v. 2).

Joseph’s embalming was a really Egyptian thing to do. And yet, his faith showed him all his mastery was just the keeping together of a corpse. Life would mean something else, depending on a people who could carry him back from where he was lost, and on a God who could count all his bones.

Maybe American religion needs the same. You cannot have both a Pharaoh and a Father. You cannot serve both God and mummy.

Russell Moore is the editor in chief at Christianity Today and leads its Public Theology Project.

Books
Review

Single Christians Have Common Needs—the Same Needs All Christians Have

Anna Broadway’s survey of global singleness challenges a marriage status hierarchy within the church.

Christianity Today March 14, 2024
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For evangelical Christians, conversations about singleness tend to be predictable. Whether it’s a sermon, a panel discussion, or a conference message, discussions are usually relegated to the topic of how this season can be escaped through dating or marriage. Singleness is often presented as a means to an end but rarely as a valuable end in itself.

Over time, this mindset has cultivated a shallow theology of singleness within the church. Our disproportionate focus on escape routes from singleness leaves us unable to convincingly portray the beauty of this season or provide a substantive balm for the difficulties it brings. Furthermore, we struggle to highlight and celebrate all that a single, celibate, and often childless life can teach us about the Christian journey.

In part, this is because our reading of Scripture has led us to elevate our call to physical fruitfulness over our baptismal identity. We have created a hierarchical relationship between marriage and singleness, with marriage holding the place of greater spiritual maturity and singleness the lesser. Married men and women often serve as the source of Christian wisdom for singles, but the single season is seldom lifted up as a source of wisdom for those who are married. This marriage status hierarchy shows up in singles’ conferences, which frequently feature married speakers, while conferences on marriage hardly ever include single speakers.

To effectively minister to a growing population of singles both young and old, we need to learn from those who have spent time thinking deeply about their experience with singleness. We need a conversation that centers their voices and provides a vision for how singleness is not merely a pathway to a better life but a destination at which one can flourish and thrive.

Anna Broadway pursues this goal in her book Solo Planet: How Singles Help the Church Recover Our Calling. Through interviews with hundreds of singles from around the world, she curates a conversation that invites all believers to contemplate the complexities of living without marriage in various places and cultures.

In her quest to uncover the key to a thriving single life, Broadway demonstrates how flourishing is available to those who make small, everyday choices to embrace their need for deep connectedness and belonging. However, this requires us to dismantle the marital status hierarchy we’ve created and refocus on the calling that the entire church, both married and single, has been saved to fulfill.

Community, celebration, and support

Broadway structures her book around the common needs experienced by unmarried people. While some of these needs may not surprise readers, others will. With each glimpse into the lives of the interviewees, Broadway invites readers to observe how the needs that single people report are not unique to them. Rather, they point to our shared human experience in a fallen world.

Two of the first topics Broadway introduces are community and celebration. Throughout her research, she found that integrated community between singles and married people was rare. The reasons for this estrangement often revolved around questions of value. Marriage was considered superior compared to singleness, rendering singles as unnecessary for married people’s social and spiritual well-being.

Theodora, a British Protestant woman, summed up what Broadway heard from many singles: “Singleness [is] viewed as, like, a terrible thing. The goal [is] to get out of it and get married as soon as possible.” Other interviewees cited cultural factors, such as churches lumping singles together in young adult groups and a broader suspicion of relationships between singles and married people.

Throughout much of the book, Broadway’s interviewees highlight the struggles they faced as second-class citizens in their faith communities. But her extensive research also reveals the beauty and joy that emerged when they formed deep familial connections with each other and their married counterparts. Whether this took the form of a regular invitation for dinner from a family at church, the willingness to house an unexpected roommate, or weekly meetings with an intergenerational small group, interviewees consistently shared how small moments of intentional connection helped to build strong bonds of community.

Intertwined with the need for community is the need for celebration. When it comes to celebrations, few carry the significance of those related to marriage and children. So, Broadway acknowledges the difficulty that singles have in finding comparable events to celebrate. However, rather than simply providing creative replacements, she challenges us to change the focus of our celebrations by looking to the church calendar. She writes, “These seasons remind us that all Christians, single and married alike, belong in God’s family. We all have much to celebrate. We all have many ways to rejoice and weep together.”

The power of Broadway’s argument rests in how she goes beyond simply providing an addendum to our existing singleness-and-marriage paradigm. With each chapter, she works to break down our dysfunctional perspectives and align them anew through the lens of Scripture. By using our identity in Christ as the standard, she frees us from the limitations of the marital status hierarchy we’ve created. When we step into the interconnected nature of our baptismal calling, both singles and married people can flourish.

Broadway’s interviews offer insights into other common needs, including food, housing, sexuality, leisure, and emotional health. However, one particularly poignant chapter focuses on singles’ experience with disease, disability, and death. Through this specific set of stories, many of which involve chronic disability or illness, Broadway underscores how many singles fear suffering or dying alone.

Whether the period of suffering is short or prolonged, it leaves many singles with the same questions that Broadway’s interviewees posed: Will people really care for us? Will people really come be with us in our last days? Kim, an American Protestant in Moscow, faced this reality when, despite being part of a good church community, she received very few visitors during a hospital stay. In her own words, those few days were “one of the most depressing times of [her] life.”

For some, friends and family provided a much-needed lifeline to help them find healing or to transition peacefully to life eternal with God. Colin, an American Catholic, helped care for his friend Deirdre after her cancer diagnosis. His support included moving in with her to help support her financially and running errands. He even planned a final life celebration for her friends and family when she entered hospice care. Reflecting on that experience, Colin told Broadway, “Regardless of our state in life, to be able to be there, and to help out to the extent possible, and to remain by her side until the end, is what we’re called to as disciples.”

Stories like these illustrate the church’s superpower of interconnectedness. But exercising it requires commitment, and commitment requires self-sacrificial service. By sharing the stories of singles who either gave or received this type of service, Broadway places them in the role that is usually reserved for married individuals, portraying them as guides for Christian living. Their relentless commitment to support one another models the type of love Jesus calls us to embody for one another.

An identity shift

Diverse in age, gender, and ethnicity, the men and women Broadway interviewed share the kind of insights that can encourage contemplative conversations about singleness. Especially in her section on sexuality and sexual minorities, she gives readers the opportunity to grapple with complex and multifaceted questions, even if they do not agree with her answers.

However, in a few chapters, I wanted Broadway to invite us into a deeper place of contemplation. While her discussion on emotional health and leisure is helpful, I believe there are valuable lessons remaining to be unearthed. A closer examination of loneliness, shame, and rest could have challenged our understanding of identity and connectedness, helping the church grow in maturity.

Ultimately, Broadway’s book draws readers in to reflect on their own life seasons. As one considers the experiences described by hundreds of singles and many married people as well, a perspective shift will start to occur. With each chapter, it becomes clearer that the needs that Broadway examines are not solely related to marital status but rather arise from our shared humanity.

Even though our struggles might take different forms, married people and singles both struggle with finding a sense of identity and belonging. We all desire to be known and to know others deeply. The sheer volume of stories shared in this book demonstrates that the key to flourishing is, in some sense, the same for singles and married people alike. Our ability to thrive is directly linked to how well we embrace our oneness in Christ.

Colin encapsulated this idea so beautifully when he told Broadway: “[It’s] our baptism that gives us our identities, not our marital status.”

This baptismal identity reminds us that the fullness of life comes when our life is lived in and for Christ. Singleness is a gift because it provides an opportunity to live in a committed relationship with God and his people. This relationship is meant to be enduring—through all of life’s ups and downs, in sickness and in health, in abundance and in scarcity, we self-sacrificially love one another. For singles to thrive, they must live in this place of interconnectedness, and for the church to thrive it must do so as well.

I hope for the day this is not only taught within our churches but believed wholeheartedly.

Elizabeth Woodson is a writer, a Bible teacher, and the founder of the Woodson Institute. She is the author of Embrace Your Life: How to Find Joy When the Life You Have Is Not the Life You Hoped for.

News

American Bible Society Will Close Its $60 Million Museum

The Bible museum on Independence Mall in Philadelphia was open less than three years and had attracted fewer visitors than projected.

The Faith and Liberty Discovery Center in Philadelphia.

The Faith and Liberty Discovery Center in Philadelphia.

Christianity Today March 14, 2024
Emily Belz

American Bible Society announced it will shutter its Faith and Liberty Discovery Center (FLDC), a Bible museum it invested more than $60 million into, after less than three years in operation.

ABS had projected that the museum, centrally located on Independence Mall in Philadelphia, would draw 250,000 visitors a year. The revenue from ticket sales for the museum show a much lower number, maybe as low as 5,400 visitors in fiscal year 2022 (the museum’s program revenue was $54,000 and full-priced tickets cost $10).

ABS’s new CEO Jennifer Holloran, arriving last month to an organization with a variety of financial and missional troubles, said in an email to staff on Wednesday that she and the board had agreed at their February meeting that “now is the time to proceed with this difficult but necessary action.” She quoted Ecclesiastes 3, writing that “everything that happens in this world happens at the time of God’s choosing.”

“The FLDC as conceived was a wonderfully innovative idea,” she wrote to staff. “That idea came with big possibilities and requirements to allow it to be functional in the long run. Unfortunately, despite the valiant efforts of our FLDC leadership and team, we have not been able to achieve the long-term sustainability that an experience like that needs to be successful.”

The museum opened in May 2021 when venues were still experiencing pandemic ripple effects, but it never rebounded like other places. CT visited the museum last month and only three visitors trickled in over a two-hour span.

ABS described FLDC as a $60 million museum when it launched in 2021, and it had $11 million in expenses in fiscal year 2022. ABS’s 2023 stewardship report showed the organization contributed another $9.4 million to the museum.

ABS rents the museum’s space, so it is unlikely to recoup the investment, but this decision halts the bleeding of some of that money. The organization pays occupancy of about $1.3 million a year, according to its tax filings. ABS declined to comment on what the resolution of the lease would be.

Donors to the museum include several churches like Elevation Church and Houston’s First Baptist Church. Hobby Lobby is also a sponsor. The Museum of the Bible, backed by the Greens who own Hobby Lobby, loaned items to the museum. Other major donors include Linda Bean of the L.L.Bean family.

“I am disappointed. I’m sure I’m not the only one,” said Peter Rathbun, who donated to the museum along with his wife because he became excited about it when he served as general counsel to ABS. “I’m disappointed because I believed it was a wonderful vision, and I have no reason at this point to think that it is not still a great vision.”

“It was a colossal waste,” said one former ABS employee who was not authorized to speak on the record.

According to multiple sources, ABS was not sending donors regular reports on the museum. ABS’s 2023 stewardship report simply thanks anyone who visited the museum.

ABS had a windfall from selling its $300 million building in New York in 2015 to move to a rented office space in Philadelphia. The museum became one selling point of relocating to the “birthplace of America.”

“The Faith and Liberty Discovery Center would never have been possible if we’d moved to Atlanta, Orlando or Dallas. It fits perfectly in Philadelphia,” said former ABS CEO Roy Peterson in comments to DickersonBakker in 2021. Peterson oversaw the launch of FLDC.

The FLDC’s board of managers is made up of senior ABS leadership, but the museum has its own executive director.

Some former employees in interviews saw the museum initiative as one sign of ABS’s search for an identity as an organization shifting away from some of its global work to help Americans engage with the Bible more.

The museum’s stated goal is to trace the “relationship between faith and liberty in America … by illuminating the influence of the Bible.” The museum focuses on the Bible but does not exclusively highlight Christians. Its thesis is more generic—that faith was a part of the American story—with features on figures like Jewish educator and philanthropist Rebecca Gratz.

The exhibits are largely digital, with high-quality animated videos and interactive displays developed by the same team that did the 9/11 Memorial & Museum in New York City. Historic items from ABS’s own extensive archives are on display, such as Helen Keller’s Bible in Braille. It also exhibits ABS’s copy of John Wesley’s “a calm address to our American colonies” in 1775, in which Wesley urges loyalty to the British crown.

Other organizations contributed items: Rev. Billy Graham’s notes for a sermon he gave in the former Soviet Union in 1988 are on display, courtesy of the Billy Graham Evangelistic Association. And Voice of the Martyrs contributed copies of Bibles it smuggles into North Korea via weather balloon.

The exhibits are organized under themes of “faith, liberty, justice, hope, unity,” and expound on the Bible’s role in events from the founding of the United States to the forced assimilation of Native Americans to desegregation to temperance to labor reform. The museum has a team of scholars that draw from some Christian colleges as well as churches.

Visitors can carry a “lamp” around and use it to touch different exhibits to save information they can access later. In the gift shop, visitors can purchase a Faith and Liberty Bible published by ABS, based on its Good News Translation.

In a press release announcing the closure, Holloran stated: “We look forward to reimagining what the future of content could look like through a publicly accessible, digitized format.”

With the Museum of the Bible providing many items at FLDC, CT asked Robert Briggs, then-CEO of ABS, in a 2020 interview how FLDC would be distinct from the Bible museum in Washington, DC. Briggs said that the FLDC would tell a more “targeted” story about “the influence of the Bible on the development of this nation.”

The museum is set to close to the public on March 28.

Ideas

Bad News May Be a Burning Bush

Contributor

I understand frustration with media negativity. But bad news may be God’s invitation to work alongside him.

Christianity Today March 14, 2024
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On a church mission trip in 2004, 65-year-old Ramon Billhimer looked out a bus window in Uganda and saw a little girl taking dirty, stagnant water from a muddy ditch. The water was for a garden, Ramon assumed, or maybe livestock. She snapped a picture and offhandedly commented to her translator that the children sure went a long way to get water for their animals.

“Oh, that’s not for animals, Ramon,” the translator replied. “That’s her family’s drinking water.”

Ramon had already noticed, while visiting rural churches, how sick many Ugandan children were. She’d assumed they all had malaria, but soon learned at least half were chronically ill with dysentery and other consequences of drinking dirty water. The sight out the bus window became a turning point in Ramon’s life—the little girl with her jug, a burning bush.

For the rest of her time in Uganda, Ramon cried herself to sleep. A few days after the bus conversation, while visiting a Ugandan hospital, she met a little girl hooked up to IVs and lying quietly in bed. Ramon tried to engage the child and told her she’d come back to visit. A few days later, she made good on her promise, but the girl was gone. She was dead from dysentery.

As Ramon has told the story over the years, she went out into the hallway of the hospital and screamed, “God! Why don’t you do something!”

And she heard a response: Why don’t you?

So she did. She started by explaining to her husband, Bob, why she felt compelled—in the stage of life American society says should be devoted to rest and relaxation—to provide clean water to people nearly 9,000 miles away from their home in Midland, Texas. Then she learned about digging artesian water wells and found a way to pay for them. All this took some time, but over the next 20 years, Ramon and Bob steadily did something.

For the past two decades, through ups and downs, generosity and swindles, rainy and dry seasons, they’ve provided 858 wells in the eastern region of Uganda. Conservative estimates indicate their efforts have given 3.4 million people access to clean water.

And the Billhimers didn’t stop with a few artesian wells. Of their 858 wells, 23 are borehole wells, drilled after they learned people were dying from crocodile attacks while getting water from a river. When famine and drought and pandemic struck, they added food distributions to their repertoire, feeding over 700,000 people since 2020. They’ve created fish farms with the artesian well water run-off. They’ve made medical donations. They’ve even provided an expensive borehole well to a Muslim school—a project that Ramon was quick to say required some extra nudges from God to push her to action.

Ramon and Bob did all this without a single capital campaign. They have no website, media coverage, nor even an official organization name. Their fundraising efforts are the epitome of low-overhead: Bob has a white, three-ring binder filled with pictures of wells that he printed on his home printer, and when someone wants to sponsor a water well, they contribute to the Billhimers’ church, First Presbyterian in Midland. The funds are sent to a local partner in Uganda, and a few months later, Bob prints pictures of the new well and adds them to his binder.

Everywhere the Billhimers go, they talk about clean water. Bob, now 87, thumbs through the binder, showing pictures to whomever will stop and look. One time, on an international flight, Ramon got up to stretch her legs and struck up a conversation with a man at the back of the plane. Shortly after they landed, he mailed them a check for $10,000—enough for a six-pipe artesian well with an attached fish farm.

Ramon and Bob Billhimer (left center in blue) providing clean water to Uganda.Courtesy of Amy Bell Charities
Ramon and Bob Billhimer (left center in blue) providing clean water to Uganda.
Ramon and Bob Billhimer drinking clean water in Uganda.Courtesy of Amy Bell Charities
Ramon and Bob Billhimer drinking clean water in Uganda.

I share this story with you because I want to tell you about Ramon, a near-unknown hero of the faith. But as a writer, I also recognize it as exactly the sort of positive story that elicits a particular response from readers: Finally! Some good news! Why don’t we hear more of things like this? The media’s always so focused on the negative!

Ramon and her wells are the sort of hopeful, beautiful story that pastor and author Patrick Miller was calling for when he accused CT of “liquidating institutional trust” by “building a platform off the sins of Christianity yesterday.” (Of course, CT leadership has a different perspective on the matter, which is worth hearing as well.)

Looking beyond that conversation, it’s evident that media companies—especially outlets unconstrained by theological and ethical commitments like those that shape CT’s coverage and financial decisions—are incentivized to tell a worse story. The New York Times saw its subscriber base grow tenfold after former president Donald Trump was elected, at least partially because there’s a big market for articles dunking on Trump and chronicling his every controversy. The Washington Post saw a similar “Trump bump.” And before he left the network, Fox News paid pundit Tucker Carlson $35 million a year to stoke anger and outrage with his well-practiced scowl. Bad news is big money for Left and Right alike.

But is the media’s negativity problem that simple? Focusing on the profit factor alone conveniently skips over our own culpability as these outlets’ customers. As writer Derek Thompson put it last month in The Atlantic, “Consumers face a bonanza of news-mediated despondency about quality of life, in part because news outlets are responding to audience negativity bias by telling the worst, most dangerous, and most catastrophic stories about the world” (emphasis mine).

The media tells negative stories because that’s what we’ve signaled we want to hear. Demands for good news may be sincere, but they’re superficial. Our reading, watching, and listening habits reveal a deeper hunger for bad news.

Even with stories that sound positive, we’re jaded, cynically waiting for the gotcha, the turn to some dark revelation. And when there isn’t a negative turn or some shocking disclosure—when the story turns out to simply be good news—many of us habitually dismiss it as insipid, milquetoast, a press release plastering over harsh reality. We’re suspicious, certain we’re not being told the whole story. We dismiss good news as irrelevant or Pollyannaish at best or propaganda at worst.

Christians living in this confusing, contentious, and alarming age must take some time to reflect. Are we force-fed negative stories by a greedy media unwilling to offer anything else? Or does much of the media churn out negative stories because that’s all we as news consumers seem to want? Do we have a longing for good news? A feel for it? As followers of Jesus, are we capable of seeing the good, beautiful, and true in a busted-up world?

In another Atlantic essay exploring how “negativity bias” contributes to the bleak reality of much of our media landscape, Thompson says that “negativity is not, strictly speaking, a news-maker problem; it’s a human problem.” It is a problem to which Christians should be able to respond.

Marinating and ruminating on bad news might be the way of the world, and a very natural human inclination, but it ought not be the way of followers of Jesus. There is a better way, and I think Ramon’s story, in addition to being good news, offers some useful instruction in that narrower path.

The fallen world is indeed full of bad news, as Ramon saw out her bus window. Our news feeds faithfully fulfill the maxim “If it bleeds, it leads,” offering up endless local and global crises for our consumption. But we’re the ones at the buffet, and we must pay attention to where we pay attention.

Are we doomscrolling and outrage clicking? Are we scanning for proof that our distrust in institutions and “the other side” is justified? Are we conflict entrepreneurs with a taste for seeding chaos, taking a sledgehammer to the foundations beneath our very feet?

As followers of Jesus, we’re to think about what is true, lovely, and admirable (Phil. 4:8). This call to resist the temptation to indulge our darker impulses of discord and self-justification (Luke 10:29–37, Gal. 5:19–21) is undoubtedly difficult, but it is not impractical. We can begin by turning our attention more often to the needs in front of us—out the window of the mission trip bus or our own living room.

That shift in attention will go a long way in making us less hungry for bad news and more eager for good. But, crucially, it does not mean ignoring evil, suffering, and want. Seeing that little girl standing ankle-deep in water dirtied with manure disturbed Ramon’s peace. It was uncomfortable, and it raised for her all sorts of questions about culpability, responsibility, and the goodness of God in a world so sick.

Stories of abuse and betrayal—especially within the church, which purports to live according to a higher standard—should have the same effect on us. The command of Philippians 4:8 is not a simplistic, saccharine suggestion to consume only nice news with happy endings. Neither is it an excuse to shoot the messenger, to rail against journalists who accurately describe our fallen world.

Indeed, thinking about true things often does not mean thinking about nice things. Much of this world ought to disturb us. We must not look away from the truth—or, worse, try to suppress it—for fear of what might come next. We must remember that light has antiseptic qualities, that it can lead to healing, hope, and restoration.

When Moses encountered the burning bush in Exodus chapter 3, the ESV translates his response as, “I will turn aside to see this great sight” (v. 3). In the next verse, when “the Lord saw that he turned aside to see, God called to him out of the bush.” As a person who loves words, I’m struck by the repetition. It’s a mouthful, and an awkward one at that. It doesn’t just say that Moses saw the bush. It says that when Moses saw the burning bush, he stopped to really see it. And when God saw that Moses had really stopped to see, he called out to him anew—offering both more of himself and a higher calling for Moses, who would lead his people to freedom.

Maybe as Moses was wandering on that hillside, tending his flock, he was ruminating on all the bad news about the Hebrews in Egypt. But when he saw the burning bush, he paid attention to where he was paying attention. He wasn’t distracted by other stories. He didn’t turn away in despair or cynically dismiss what he saw as too good to be true. He turned aside to see God’s good news, and he did what God called him to do.

In February, Ramon celebrated her 85th birthday on a transatlantic flight with Bob. They went to Uganda to visit their friends and their wells, to help with food distribution, and to begin to transition their beloved ministry to a new generation of leaders.

While there, Ramon unexpectedly fell ill and died 10 days later in a Ugandan hospital. Those of us who loved her are still reeling from the loss. As we say in West Texas, she went out with her boots on.

As we are grieving and remembering Ramon—her profound love of Jesus, her infectious laughter and bold spirit, the way she moved through the world with such hope and purpose and determination—I’m grateful for what she taught me about how to balance the good news with the bad. She didn’t begin that mission trip 20 years ago as a blank slate. She had a lifetime of practice serving others, and that equipped her to meet bad news with God’s love instead of despair. She offered every part of herself to God as “an instrument of righteousness” (Rom. 6:13), and as I look at my own life, I want the same to be true of me.

I understand the longing for joyous stories of strong relationships and healthy churches, faithful pastors and spiritual breakthroughs. But Ramon’s joyous story tells me that we don’t have to only see good news to be good news. The sight of sin or suffering may be a burning bush: God’s invitation to work alongside him, turning bad news into good.

Carrie McKean is a West Texas–based writer whose work has appeared in The New York Times, The Atlantic, and Texas Monthly magazine. Find her at carriemckean.com.

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