I have never been in a perfect church, and, as the saying goes, the church would no longer be perfect the moment I joined. All churches have their shortcomings, but we call groups of people a “church” because we feel that they have enough of what a church should be to warrant the title. We often talk about churches dying, but I don’t think churches die, they just stop being the church, and sometime after that the institution once called a “church” ceases to exist. If you start removing enough pieces from a chair, you reach a point where you can no longer call the pile of wood or metal a chair. And in the same way, churches can reach a point where the title “church” no longer really applies, no matter what the sign in front of the building says.
As I reflect back on my church experience, what surprises me is the closest I have come to experiencing all of what church is about was not in “church” at all but on a short-term mission trip. We were just five people in a city of some 30,000 with no other believers that we knew of in a closed country, but surrounded by darkness I experienced a lot of what church is supposed to be. We worshipped together everyday. We didn’t have a bulletin and no one was on a stage, but instead we trusted the Spirit to lead us, and each of us offered a message from God’s Word or a song or a word of encouragement as we were led to do so. With just five people, no one could hide during our times of worship, but we confessed our sins to one another, cried with one another, prayed with and for one another, and were accountable to one another. If I was not right with God or with the group when we came together for worship, I could not hide, and my issues were forced into the light where they could be exposed, confessed, and forgiven.
Yet in our churches back home, we are so good at finding places to hide. If we are struggling in our walk with the Lord, no one has to know. If we have conflict with a brother or sister in the church, we can sit on the other side of the sanctuary and pretend like everything is ok. We even take pride in how we don’t meddle in the affairs of others, as though God has called us to ignore sins of instead of forgiving them. I suppose church is easier with just five people who are on a mission together for a short period of time. But somehow we as churches must capture the intimacy, the accountability, and the day-by-day leading of the Spirit that are all a part of what any group called a church should be.