Slow Church: Cultivating Community in the Patient Way of Jesus
By C. Christopher Smith and John Pattison (274 pages)
Published by IVP Books
Bookish rating: 3.5
Slow Church is about .
. . wait for it . . Slow. Church. In an era of church-going that
is so, SO focused on growth, growth, growth,
and attracting people and saving them souls, Slow Church is a crucial,
corrective approach that resonated with me. Really, I found it quite revolutionary,
the more I thought about it.
Although
aspects of this book annoyed me—the authors apply their approach to church to
the entire global economy, for example, and everything big or capitalistic is
BAD—the overarching message is, in my opinion, one that churches need to hear.
What
IS slow church? It’s being nestled in your community, addressing needs of the
community, and cultivating depth as people spiritually grow, not Growth In
Membership. Cultivating community within a particular church allows greater
diversity in ages, mindsets, experience, socioeconomic classes, ethnicities,
and so on. Bonds are tighter, grace more easily exhibited, hospitality more
sincere, growth more organic (egads, that was an awful final phrase).
In
our current, small town, I feel more at home than I ever have in a place. I
truly didn’t understand what COMMUNITY was until we moved here. I love our
town. Then, joining a wee little church dug those roots down further. I’ve
never been part of a church that was ALSO where I lived. A half mile away (if
that) and we’re there. Our neighbors LITERALLY attend there, too. The church is
part of the town, and the town is part of the church. Totally tangled together,
but in a good way.
Growing
up in a conservatively evangelical church, big programing and ATTRACTING was
The Most Important Thing. Like I said, we had to save them souls. We had to
drive 30 minutes to get there. Not ideal. Also? A smidge too much
like-mindedness across the congregation.
Whatever.
I can’t say I regret my parents’ choice, because some of my best friends in the
world are from that place. And many amazing people I’m thrilled to have known.
But I wanted something different as an adult, something different for my girls.
Like,
treating females as something other than current or future baby producers, for
starters. And, like, complete beings, not some dude’s gently “complementing” asset.
But
I digress.
When
I discussed this book with the good pastor of our wee church, he pointed out
the danger of seeing things as too binary—that our way (small, quaint, etc.) as
The Right Way and everything else = bad McDonaldization of church and icky (and
you KNOW they have contemporary praise songs on Sunday mornings, amirite?). I
think he’s right. It’s a pompous way of thinking and good for no one.
Slow Church, while not a
perfect book and a bit on the repetitive side, gives a lot to consider.
Recommended.
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