Fellowship

Fellowship is a highly-valued thing among conservative Lutherans. It is a recognition that various individuals, churches, pastors, &c. ought to freely join together in worship as circumstances may allow. Recently, I read a sentence from a theologically-trained pastor claiming a person can be placed outside of a particular fellowship by a suspension of that person from a group belonging to said fellowship. If you don’t understand that sentence, read it again. By the way, this pastor happens to be “in my fellowship,” as we say.

I’d like to point out that this statement reveals a misunderstanding of fellowship. Fellowship is not of human origin. Our declarations, suspensions, or favor do not place someone “in” or “out” of fellowship. Rather, God-pleasing fellowship comes into existence when more than one person believes, teaches, and confesses the biblical doctrine, ordering their practice accordingly. Fellowship is a doctrinal matter, not a political matter. If you wish to say that someone has left the fellowship defined by the Bible’s doctrine, it is incumbent upon you to show how that person has persistently and knowingly disavowed the Bible’s doctrine. Lacking that, it is inappropriate (dare I say “disorderly” or even “offensive?”) to claim that someone has been “put out” of the fellowship.

It is possible for fellowships to gather around other doctrines too, such as the various philosophies and opinions of men. Such fellowships amount to clubs with voluntary memberships. But orthodox, evangelical and catholic fellowship is created by the Word of God. We can recognize it where it exists, but not even kings or princes have the power to change its membership.

Waddell Again on Hermeneutical and Ideological Assumptions

There’s a pretty good paragraph here on p. 180, which can be applied, well, to just about any matter involving doctrine and practice.

The Procrustean bed of hermeneutical assumption can be a dangerous and even deadly game of losing the trees for the forest, and for that matter the forest for the trees. We must never place our ideological assumption beyond the reach of close scrutiny or the critical examination of scripture and the confessional witness. It is the ongoing task of the church in every age to clarify its hermeneutical assumptions and methodology regarding its theology and practice of liturgy in light of cultural and scientific change. Genuine theological divergence over the truth of the gospel and the right administration of the sacraments must never be glossed over. Yet differences of opinion over humanly instituted, external rites and ceremonies in liturgy are unnecessarily divisive to the unity of the church. How can we constructively put this distinction into practice for the sake of the church?

What Waddell writes here strikes a chord, particularly because it seems that some have recently pronounced that the adoption of a doctrinal statement by a church body decisively places that statement beyond “the critical examination of scripture and the confessional witness.”

Vacation

We’ve been on vacation for the past couple of weeks now. It’s been a nice vacation and high adventure, in its own way.

We began by camping at Crater Lake. It’s a big lake, almost inaccessible inside what’s left of a very large mountain in southern Oregon. The water is uniquely blue and clear. There is only one way to hike down to the water. At least, only one sanctioned way. It’s supposed to be a fairly challenging hike, especially on the way back, so we couldn’t do it with the kids. But we checked out quite a bit of the scenery, and the girls were able to become “Junior Rangers.” That’s something the National Park Service does. I’ll upload a picture with this post so you can see a bit of the lake. There may be a little smoke or haze in the picture from the fires burning to the west of Crater Lake.

The girls and Wizard Island

After Crater Lake, we took two days to travel to Phoenix, where we visited with Ingrid, Jacob, and Joshua, as well as Nancy and Parker. Then we visited with Lee, Laura, Ginger and Farah, as well as Duane, Alix, and Pollyann. (Please excuse any misspellings. My proofreader isn’t present at the moment.) We attended church in Phoenix, and I’ll post more about that later.

After visiting with Grandpa Tom and Jackie, and then Liz, we went to Andy and Tara’s house in the Verde Valley. It was a great time, and relaxing. It was also great to see Tagen, Jaxx, Gaberien, and Marie (Tiny), known to the girls, with great affection, as “the Rimrock Cousins.” Unfortunately, their horse was very sick, but the girls got to milk the goats and swim in the pool. (Sonja read in a book that milking goats’ milk is especially rich.)

From there we went further north to visit with Kirsten, Kirstie, and Caleb. We had dinner with Bestemor and Grandpa Larry, staying with them before heading north again. The real twist in the trip was that we picked up the stomach flu when we first arrived in Phoenix, and it went from Eva to Isaac to Sonja to Erica to Jesse, not quite finishing by the time we were supposed to leave Arizona. So again, we’d like to thank everyone for their hospitality and help that we received on the way.