The attribute of Zen 
Buddhism
 that I admire most is that it has no dogma (no predigested formulation)
 that its followers must accept. Zen adherents claim that Zen is 
Enlightenment, which is simply the constant, direct awareness of 
reality. This awareness is claimed to be so much clearer than the 
communal experience of reality we share in daily living that it is 
beyond language to describe. "He who speaks does not know, he who knows 
does not speak," is a standard Zen saying. Moreover, because Zen 
attempts to bridge the gap we Westerners feel between the self and God, 
Zen devotees venerate the Buddha, but they do not worship a personified 
god. Zen is very lean, without most of the trappings that we in the West
 usually associate with religion. Zen embraces concept of reincarnation 
and the practice of meditation (which is just discipline for awareness) 
but neither of these is essential to Enlightenment .
      
The central symbol of Zen is the Buddha. Tradition has it that 
he became so completely enlightened that he perceived and participated 
in the divine unity of all things in all the universes. He taught 
disciples, who then taught others, so that all beings might become 
enlightened. The symbol of the Buddha is used to spur students on to 
greater effort so that they, too, might become Buddhas.
      The Christian Church, on the other hand, has lots of dogma, and
 confuses that dogma with the central symbol of Christianity, namely the
 event of Christ, the incarnation of God as a human being, his birth, 
life, death, and resurrection. I sometimes imagine the Church (all of 
it, Catholic, Orthodox, Protestant, LDS, you name it) to be a woman (the
 "Bride of Christ") standing in front of the Cross. She takes off her 
clothes (dogma), hanging them on the Cross until the Cross is hidden, 
and she is exposed. She then demands that we worship her clothes instead
 of the Cross beneath them. Our attention, however, is focused on her. 
In her worst instances (some televangelists, for example) the Church 
spends most of her time asking for more money so we can watch her strip 
again. My point is that dogma tells us much more about the Church 
(exposes it) than it does about God (covers Him up), and draws our 
attention away from God and toward the Church. To put it personally, any
 statement you make about God tells as much or more about you than it 
does about God. To put it bluntly, dispensing dogma instead of Grace 
(God's Love as discussed below and in a previous essay) is pornographic,
 and worshipping dogma instead of God is idolatrous.
      
This dogma is often based on telling people that they are 
somehow bad, that they have always been bad, that they get this badness 
from some ancient crime committed by their ancestors, and that they 
themselves can do nothing about it, except ask an angry, abusive parent 
of a god to make them clean and good again, like he originally made the 
ancestors. This is what psychologists rightly call "magical thinking" 
when engaged in by little children. When this dogma is conveyed to 
children it is a form of child abuse, aimed at using their own natural 
egocentric thinking and their primal fear of rejection to coerce their 
behavior. When it is conveyed to adults it is often an attempt to 
trigger the shame response in their "inner children," as John Bradshaw
[1] might put it. It is based on an interpretation of the Genesis that I think is sinful, and perhaps even evil.
[2]
      
But it is comfortable. It is easier for the inner child in each
 of us to live with childish shame over some magical condition, than it 
is to live with adult guilt for the way we lead our lives. We're used to
 shame - we've developed adaptations to it - so we cling to it in order 
to shield ourselves from the guilt we earn each day. Thus it is that 
many Christians can be permanently ashamed and hypocritical at the same 
time, and that they seek to make converts by projecting their shame onto
 others.
      Another part of dogma is a set of rules for behavior and 
opinions to be accepted. The rules and opinions are dispensed by most 
Christian clergy, who play to an audience that is hooked on them, and 
that would sack a preacher who refused to satisfy their addiction. You 
see, it's much safer to measure one's imagined godliness against rules 
and opinions than it is to risk opening oneself to encounter with the 
Divine.
      
This practice of substituting dogma for awareness is very old. 
The Pharisees, the leaders of the church in which Jesus preached, hated 
the way Jesus challenged their dogma concerning the Sabbath, diet, 
cleanliness, and their usual practices of prayer and fasting, and feared
 his ability to draw crowds. So they measured him against their dogma, 
found him to be one of "them" rather than one of "us," and had him 
killed as a dangerous heretic (which was idolatrous because, given the 
choice between their dogmatic idea of God and God, the Pharisees chose 
their idea). After Jesus' ministry, the newly formed Christian Church 
continued the Pharisee's pattern of using dogma to distinguish between 
"us" and "them," as antagonism between Christian and non-Christian Jews 
intensified until Christianity became a separate religion.
[3]
      
Labeling someone as "not us" is a common human behavior, called
 pseudospeciation, which means convincing oneself that someone or some 
group is less than human. "They" become the incarnation of the dark side
 of our own personalities, all the things we don't want to be. We 
declare them to be fair game to oppress and kill (thus we deny the 
existence of what we hate in ourselves by killing it in someone else). 
Pseudospeciation is a necessary precursor to group violence, such as 
genocide, lynching, gang-rape, gay-bashing, and war,
[4] and it is one of the primary abuses of dogma. By using dogma to determine who is out, we reassure ourselves that we are in.
      
Dogmatic Christians of today pseudospeciate people into two 
classes, the Saved (us) and the Lost (them), despite clear scriptural 
statements that such a determination is the sole prerogative of Christ, 
who was Himself the victim of such judgments. Since dogmatic Christians 
direct real hostility against their chosen "thems" (I have only to 
remember abortion clinic bombings, statements like, "God doesn't hear 
the prayers of a Jew," or their opinions regarding gays and lesbians for
 examples), I see only superficial differences between them and the 
people who called out for Christ's (legal enough by the standards of the
 day) execution.
      
 
Of course, labeling dogmatic Christians as Christ-killers may 
be justifiable, but it is incomplete. Just as in Agatha Christie's 
Murder on the Orient Express, there are many killers in this mystery.
[5]
 If you think you differ in any important way from the people who killed
 Christ, what would you have done differently had you been there at the 
time - even knowing what you know now? Remember that Peter, the Rock 
upon whom the church was founded and who recognized Jesus as the 
Messiah, denied even knowing Jesus when the going got tough. That was 
humanity's best effort. Everyone around was either working for Jesus' 
death, calling for it, or passively allowing it to happen, except for 
the two robbers who were crucified with Jesus — the only people in this 
tableau that knew they had done something wrong.
      
Today, most folks are in the passive group, above, as evidenced
 by the Holocaust. It took very few people to kill the Jews, but it took
 the indifference or inaction of nearly everyone (including Americans 
with our then restrictive immigration policies) to let it happen. The 
church, however, had been in the second group, as a family friend 
reminded me recently. "I grew up in Germany," he said, "and one day a 
priest said of me to my friends, 'Don't play with him! He is a Jew, and 
his people murdered Christ!'" By acting like the Pharisees, by playing 
the "us versus them" game of pseudospeciation, the Christian Church 
fingered the victims, and set the stage for six million reenactments of 
the crucifixion.
      
And with all this, the Church still lies about who killed 
Christ. Either the church is vague about the question, or it teaches 
that the Jews did it, but we forgive them, or it still teaches that the 
Jews did it, period. The truth is that nearly every human being lives as
 if he or she would have aided, abetted, assented to, ignored, or 
otherwise done nothing to prevent the execution of Christ. The Jews 
were, as always, simply the Chosen People - in this case, the people God
 chose to be present at the time. (To anti-Semitic Christians, I point 
out that originally there were no Christians who were not Jews, that it 
took extreme action on God's part to convince Peter to allow non-Jews to
 become Christians, and that the Covenant relationship between God and 
Jews was not necessarily nullified by the event of Christ - it was 
enlarged to include the whole world. You can look it up in the book of 
Acts.
[6])
 Until the church unflinchingly teaches that reality in both sermon and 
confessional liturgy (an example follows this piece), it is giving aid 
and comfort to anti-Semitism, especially as it festers anew in the 
former Soviet Union, Europe, and the United States. It is aiding 
Christians in their denial of their true relationship with Christ, thus 
enabling them to continue blissfully crucifying Him. Until the Church 
confesses, the Bride of Christ is playing the harlot to Christian 
self-righteousness. (Yes, the Church as whore, an image Isaiah, 
Jeremiah, and Hosea used in their day.)
      
The pastor as leader may say, "I can't preach that any mirror 
will show you a crucifier. The people just aren't ready to hear that 
yet." They never have been ready - that is the scandal of Christianity. 
Perhaps it is the role of the pastor as prophet (in the Old Testament 
sense) to tell them anyway. Besides, without that bad news, the pastor 
as minister can dispense "feel-good" talk for those of "us" who want to 
pretend we're not "them," but the pastor as preacher cannot really 
deliver the Good News - the Gospel of unasked for Forgiveness, of Love, 
of Grace.
      
There is a tremendous tension between the bad news and the Good
 News about ourselves and the Divine. For example, Luke 3:23-38 claims 
that Jesus descends from God through Adam - hinting that we, the people,
 are the sons and daughters of God. Can you imagine a pastor saying to 
the parents during a baptism, "God has given you God's child to cherish 
and raise as your own?" Or to the bride and groom during a wedding, "God
 has given you God's son/daughter to love as your husband/wife?" The 
Good News is and has always been incipient in us. But God as Jesus made 
it an event, to which we humans, the Children of God, responded by 
murdering our Brother, the Son of Man, because we didn't recognize him 
as one of "us" when he challenged our beliefs and actions.
      
That is, while we love Christ for his "feminine," nurturing, 
healing qualities, we would have crucified him for his "masculine," 
challenging, prophetic ones.
[7]
 The large-eyed, passionless, obviously harmless Christ of popular 
imagination, portrayed in movies like "The Greatest Story Ever Told," is
 merely a comfortable image that many of us use to convince ourselves 
that we would never have wished him ill - instead of killing him in our 
hearts, we castrate him, and worship the resulting idol.
[8]
      
 
Now if the Crucifixion is the Divine Indictment of us all as 
crucifiers, either through intent or neglect, the Resurrection is the 
Divine Reconciliation. Consider that the Apostles themselves had 
contributed to Jesus' execution by abandoning him, and at his death 
began to abandon even their belief in him and his teachings. And then, 
impossibly, he is back, telling them the adventure is only beginning, 
and enabling them to be a part of it. Not even their worst deed can keep
 Jesus from returning to love them so much that they go on to love 
others out of the sheer abundance of love. The Resurrection is 
Forgiveness through Love. Not forgiveness on condition that the 
Apostles, or you or I, believe or act a certain way - it is Forgiveness.
 No conditions, no qualifications, no limitations, not even adjectives. 
It is the reaching of the Divine into our essential Divine ("breath of 
God" - Genesis 2:7) nature.
      This orthodox idea
[9]
 contrasts with the popular idea of Christianity as an "if-then" 
proposition: "If I do this and believe that, then I will be acceptable 
to the Lord." For me and many others it is a "because-therefore" 
statement: "Because God accepts me therefore I am able to accept you."
      
Which is what many Christians seem to be missing. They want to 
pretend that somebody else killed Christ, because they're too ashamed to
 face it - because this Resurrection stuff just isn't real to them. They
 use the dogma as a little test to reassure themselves that they are 
part of the in-group, while everybody else is out. In this way they 
treat Jesus Christ as their intellectual property, worshipping what they
 expect of him, crucifying what they don't, and not letting anyone else 
have him. They criticize Jews and Muslims for having difficulty with the
 Divinity of Christ, while they themselves have difficulty with the 
Humanity of God
[10]
 - difficulties which are two sides of the same coin. In other words, 
Christ is as big a stumbling block for Christians as he is for anybody 
else.
      
By difficulty with the Humanity of God, I mean that many 
Christians won't let God as Jesus be human. (There is an official name 
for this heresy — 
docetism.) They can't stand to think of Him 
doing human things like having sexual feelings or experiences, or even 
defecating (which is why I sometimes call them the Church of Christ, 
Constipated). In this manner they keep God far away, up in heaven, so 
that they can ignore the way they would have reacted to Him. To put it 
baldly, Jesus would strike most of us (as he struck his mother at one 
point) as a nut if he showed up as an ordinary person today. We would 
keep throwing him in jail for disturbing the peace, trespassing, 
loitering, and holding unregistered parades and demonstrations, and we 
would probably do him in again.
      
If this sounds far-fetched, think of the personality quirks of 
the two most obviously saintly men of modern times — Mohandas K. Gandhi,
 and Martin Luther King, Jr., both of whom had difficulties with their 
sexuality,
[11]
 both of whom spent time in prison, both of whom were assassinated 
because they might have kept people from fighting. We associate them 
with their crusades to illumine particular blind spots in human nature, 
which we may or may not share. But whatever blind spots we do have, 
those are the ones a figure like Jesus would challenge, and we in 
general would react badly (particularly if he started kicking over the 
pews in our churches).
      
The point is that we Christians could well stand to be humbler 
in our words, thoughts, and dealings with people of other religions. We 
are not sole owners of Truth, which only we can dispense, and only with 
our own set of words and symbols. I think whoever experiences 
Unconditional Love as an abiding Presence knows the Love of Christ, 
whatever he or she calls it. Who experiences that Love can communicate 
it, and feel confident that all truth is part of God's Truth, however he
 or she speaks of it, or acts it out. He or she can also feel humble in 
that no truth is all of the Truth.
      
In any event, rather than face God, or any other uncomfortable Truth, the Church clings to the abuse of dogma .
[12]
 A lot of people, even angry, self-aggrandizing, control-taking people, 
can measure up to that. They think they're emulating God. But God showed
 up as an ordinary person, who was loving rather than dogmatic, and 
empowering rather than controlling. Two thousand years later the 
dogmatists are still trying to cover him up. They even argue among 
themselves concerning which pile of clothes is the right one. If they 
knew they were naked, they would be ashamed.
      
 
He sat at table leading his friends in a Seder , a combination 
banquet and religious celebration. Some of what he and his friends said 
and did may survive to this day in the Haggadah , the little book of 
prayers and hymns Jews use at Passover. The man himself had no Haggadah,
 because it would not be written until a generation after his death. 
Still, one can imagine the blessings, the recital of the story of the 
Exodus of Israel from slavery in Egypt, the wine, the meal, the good 
fellowship, the children's games, and the songs.
      
At one point the leader breaks bread - matzoth, because no 
yeast-bread is consumed during Passover in memory of the Israelites 
having no time to let their bread rise when they left Egypt. He hands 
the pieces to all present and asks them to remember him whenever they 
eat the Passover matzoth, to remember that they draw spiritual 
nourishment from his presence. After the dinner and the hymns he takes 
the extra cup of wine - perhaps the one left in hospitality for any 
stranger who might come, and which would later be called the cup of 
Elijah - and passes it around for all to drink. Again he asks them to 
remember him whenever they drink wine at Passover, to remember that 
their life is in him, and to remember his sacrifice. It is the last time
 he will celebrate Passover, for tomorrow the Romans will arrest him 
and, at the urging of the priests, put him to death. And every one of 
his friends will, in their own way, betray him.
      
He was the leader of yet another religious revitalization movement within Judaism, which was simmering with such movements.
[13]
 Israel was again under the domination of a foreign power, Rome, the new
 Babylon, and people thought that only a return to the true faith would 
induce God to free them. But Christianity, the movement founded by the 
charismatic faith-healing rabbi of this Passover story would grow beyond
 Judaism to absorb and become influenced by the entire Graeco-Roman 
world.
      
Before that happened the Jewish revolts against Roman 
oppression in the first and second centuries triggered waves of 
persecution. The Christians, who by this time included Greeks and Romans
 unfamiliar with Jewish customs, made as great a distinction between 
themselves and Jews as possible, in order to avoid being persecuted with
 them. As a result Christians and Jews were persecuted separately rather
 than together, and developed a mutual animosity. What began with Romans
 persecuting Jews and Christians together proceeded with Jewish Romans 
like St. Paul persecuting Christians and ended with Roman Christians 
persecuting Jews. Christianity had forgotten its roots in Judaism and 
had fallen into the error of playing religion as a team sport with 
Christ as its mascot, rather than its Captain.
      
As this parting of the ways deepened, Christians celebrated a complete 
agape
 meal, or "love feast," for which they were accused of having orgies, 
but forgot that their meal originated in the Passover Seder (for which 
the Jews, who prized red wine for the occasion, were accused of drinking
 blood, even though consuming blood is strictly forbidden by Jewish 
dietary laws). Then the meal itself was discarded as the Church grew too
 big for it, leaving only the Communion wine and wafer, and a prejudice 
by which Christians would prove themselves crucifiers like everyone 
else.
      I think it's time for Christians to find out what the Last 
Supper was like by getting friendly enough with Jewish families to get 
invited to their Seders once in a while. After all, we were once one 
community, and we hope that one way or another we will be again. Seder 
is an experience that must be lived rather than described, and a very 
important part of it (a religious requirement, in fact) is to have a 
good time. It might also teach Christians a thing or two about "family 
values."
      Of course, if it goes against your belief, don't do it. On the 
other hand, some of my Catholic friends occasionally take one of my 
Jewish friends to Synagogue. I think I'll go myself - it's been a long 
time.
      
 
In 
Julius Caesar, Shakespeare has Brutus say, "Stoop, 
Romans, stoop, and let us bathe our hands in Caesar's blood up to the 
elbows, and besmear our swords: then walk we forth, even to the 
market-place; and, waving our red swords o'er our heads, let's all cry 
'Peace, freedom, and liberty!'" The idea is for the conspirators to go 
before the public to give their reasons for assassinating Caesar.
      Now as Christians, we don't symbolically wash our hands in 
Christ's blood - we drink it in the form of wine. We symbolically eat 
his body in the form of bread, too. It's appropriate. As I've stated 
elsewhere, the human condition is that we crucify - among other things, 
we tend to perform overt and subtle acts of group violence, to aid them 
directly, or aid them by ignoring them. We do it by distinguishing 
compulsively between "us" and "them," because we find it easier to know 
who we are not, than who we are. In our willful ignorance we all tend to
 crucify Christ. Symbolically eating our Victim is a good way of 
reminding ourselves, of confessing, that we do so.
      
The standard Church imagery of Communion is that of Mother 
Church feeding her children, Shepherd Jesus feeding his flock the "Bread
 of Life," and all that. The nourishment imagery serves to remind us 
that we exist only by the power of God's Grace. And it is true that 
Christ, acting out the Divine generosity called Grace (which is the 
Forgiveness of Sin), fed his disciples both before and after they 
deserted him at his trial. After all, what better sign of forgiveness 
than a meal? The disciples abandon their leader in his hour of need, and
 he treats them to breakfast. But the Church also teaches that by taking
 the elements of Communion, we invite the Holy Spirit to enter our 
souls, to animate us, to make us new beings (to make us more than 
crucifiers) - just as cannibals eat their victims to gain some virtue, 
such as strength or courage, from the deceased. What started out as
 Rabbi Jesus celebrating Passover has become the ritual cannibalism of 
our God.
      
I take Communion. I think it good for us Christians to remember
 our nearness to being crucifiers and cannibals, and that we live not by
 bread alone, but by the Word of God. And that so great is God's Love 
that, as Jesus, he gave up his body, blood, and Spirit for the 
redemption even of his murderers.
      
 
One of the worst things the church ever taught was that Judas 
was a particularly bad man. I think he was a religious person just 
trying to be good, and that he was a little willful about it. He just 
distorted his perception of reality a little bit, so he could be a 
little more comfortable with it. Interpreting him as singularly evil 
makes us a little more comfortable with ourselves, which makes us a 
little more like him. Imagine the poor fellow set in our own times, 
visiting his analyst:
      
A: I understand that you've been, umm... uncomfortable in your faith, lately. Can you tell me about it?
J: Yes. Well, I've been going to this new church 
lately. We're so new we don't even have a building. We meet in people's 
houses, or even outdoors, to listen to this new preacher in town.
A: And how's that been for you?
J: It was good, at first, but then things started to go wrong. I should never have gotten involved.
A: Are you feeling ashamed of your involvement with this person?
J: Oh, no! He's a man of God, or at least he 
means to be. But now he's doing things that hurt the church, and he 
won't listen to me when I tell him what the problem is. He needs to 
change direction, or find another kind of ministry.
A: How is he upsetting you?
J: Well, he preaches humility, but he's actually 
very arrogant. Yesterday he walked into a real church like he owned the 
place. He insulted everybody there, including the pastor, and then he 
attacked some vendors in front of the church. I don't know why, maybe he
 thought he saw someone selling drugs. Anyway, he started to get 
violent. And this from a guy who preaches love and peace. For the first 
time, I was afraid of him. And embarrassed, too. I mean, if I keep 
hanging out with this guy, people will think I approve of that stuff. 
He's out of control. Who knows what he might do next?
A: So you think this man might be dangerous.
J: Yeah, and not just physically, either. He 
claims that he preaches the truth, but it's not like anything I heard in
 church when I was growing up. He doesn't respect what people have been 
taught.
A: Were you able to share your concerns with him?
J: Yes. Not about yesterday, but about the other 
things. He's always off on some crusade, you know. He's trying to start 
up "ministries" to street people, hookers, people with gross diseases, 
and stuff like that. I mean, that's all well and good, but look. Hookers
 choose to do what they do. They need to get their own act together 
before we help them. Otherwise, what's to stop them from taking 
advantage of us? And besides, what about us? What about our needs? We're the church, and our contributions keep it going. And if our
 needs aren't being met, the church will wither away, and so will all 
those ministries. And then what has he accomplished? Besides, given the 
people he hangs out with, and the fact that he doesn't seem to have a 
wife, I wonder about his morals. I mean, it just isn't right for a man 
his age not to be married.
A: How did he react when you told him these things?
J: He wouldn't give me a straight answer. First 
he mumbled something about people who don't have anything losing what 
they've got. Then he stared at me and said, "You gotta do what you gotta
 do."
A: How did you feel when he said that?
J: Hurt. It's like he's taken my church away. He brought us together, but now he's tearing us apart.
A: So, you don't feel you can talk about this with your friends.
J: Not very many of them. They're too busy trying
 to figure out who he'll put in charge when he finally moves on. So they
 really buy in to all this stuff. They even egg him on sometimes. 
They're under his control.
A: When he said, "You gotta do what you gotta do," you said you felt hurt. What do you think he meant by that?
J: I dunno. It was almost like he was daring me 
not to go along with him. He's manipulated the church into backing him 
up no matter what he does, and he was daring me to do anything about it.
 He wasn't trying to convince me anymore, he was just going to go ahead,
 and my opinion didn't matter.
A: And that made you angry?
J: No. Hurt, like I said. And concerned. For him,
 and for the church. He thinks he's accountable to nobody, but he has to
 be accountable - we all do. He has to be accountable to the church, the
 "People of God." We have to hold him to account.
A: You're not thinking about anything drastic, are you? You seem pretty worked up.
J: Me? Never. I've learned more about grace from 
that man than anyone I've ever met. I'd never want to hurt him. I mean, 
that's why I don't say anything to him about these things in front of 
the others. But he really needs something to bring him to his senses. 
Like if he was in the slammer for a few days, where the real 
clergy could talk to him, and he'd be forced to listen, for a change. 
And it could happen, you know. There are people who want to charge him 
with assault for what he did yesterday. It's not like anything really 
bad would happen to him, you know. It might even do him and everyone 
else concerned some good.
When faced with conflict between what he knew a preacher should
 be, and the reality of who his preacher was, poor Judas didn't hesitate
 to choose his idea over his preacher. He turned his preacher over to 
the ordained clergy and the police. The preacher even made it easier by 
seeming to reject him. But how do you tell the truth to someone who 
insists on lying to himself, even about his own feelings? Or as Pascal 
put it, "People never do evil so completely and cheerfully as when they 
do it from religious conviction."
[14]
      
If it isn't obvious in the above dialog, the preacher is Jesus,
 as Judas might perhaps have seen him. The assaultive behavior of the 
preacher is Jesus' stand at the temple in Jerusalem. The seeming 
heterodoxy is the crime of which Jesus stood accused by the church 
leaders of his day. The "ministries" mentioned are the Biblical 
ministries of Jesus to the poor, prostitutes, and lepers (people with 
AIDS in our day). The bit about people who have nothing losing what they
 have is one of Jesus' parables, which I take to be a pronouncement 
against the "scarcity model" — the idea that there are not enough 
spiritual resources to go around. Finally, "You gotta do what you gotta 
do," is my rephrasing of "What you must do, do quickly."
      
Did you find yourself sympathizing with Judas? It's easy to be 
like him, especially when we try to make everyone else as good as we 
are.
      To be more blunt about it, most people who call themselves 
Christian would have been outraged at the actions and the teachings of 
the historical Jesus. Most certainly they would profoundly distrust and 
dislike Jesus if he came again, not with "Power and Glory," but as he 
came before, as an ordinary person, and preached the same message in 
modern language. As evidence, many of the comments of my friend Judas, 
above, are taken (only slightly out of context) from real churchgoers in
 the process of ousting their pastor.
      
The Gospel is not a conservative message. It radically 
challenges the church, society, and the individual. It is so challenging
 that, like a good Zen koan (riddle used in instruction) it doesn't even
 make sense in literal interpretation. Continually rationalizing the 
Gospel to affirm past or present practice in church or society is 
hypocrisy, and I suggest that this hypocrisy is responsible for 
"unchurched" being the largest denomination of faith in America.
      
This hypocrisy is possible because many Christians mistake the 
Bible for the living Word of God. But the paper is made from recently 
killed trees, and the ink is made from coal that came from forests that 
died 200 million years ago. I think the Bible is more nearly the dead 
word of God, and the covers are its tomb. Many people open it up - roll 
away the stone - and think, act, preach, and proselytize with the corpse
 they find there. They think its stories are about somebody else, long 
ago and far away. The hard stories like that of Judas the sincere 
churchgoer, or the ironic ones like that of Tamar and Judah. But if you 
find only the story of your relationship with God in the Bible, you will
 find the tomb empty. And the living Word will find you.