Primitive Christianity Revived, Again
It must have been the late seventies, or perhaps the middle. The "I Found It" campaign for G-d was even simpler than the "Four Spiritual Laws" campaign and decidedly more simple than the bizarre visions of depicted in Jack Chick pamphlets. "I Found It" apparently consisted of calling a 1-800 number and undergoing a quick conversion to Christianity and then being issued a bumper sticker declaring that you had found it and directing others too call the number. Back then a lot of people found it! There were other ways to find it too of course, as I grew up in one of the strongholds of the Jesus Movement and couldn't help but find it every time I went to a rock concert and or strolled through the Pike Place Market. Trouble was, I lost it as quick as I found it. And I wasn't sure what I had found either, other than it was supposed to keep me out of hell, which I hadn't been particularly worried about in the first place and now was terrified concerning the industriousness of Satan and so on, and apparently I was supposed to have some kind of peace. But I didn't have any peace. I was just badgered into finding it.
Years later I found Quakers. Then I did feel like I found it! More later.
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Well, that was a bit silly. I started a topic and then had to quickly leave off as I was doing childcare. And now it sounds like I am saying "I found it. And Thee didn't."
The purpose of the "I Found it Movement" was to get people "saved" as I recall. There was also a sort of jolly "Get High On Jesus" mood afloat in various quarters. Which even to my teenage mind sounded suspicious.
And here I am, we are now. Without creeds. Without a litmus test of whether one "has found it". Without rituals, without bumper stickers. Okay, we have bumper stickers. "War is not the Answer". "George Fox called. He wants his religion back." (Actually, I made that one up, copied from the Jesus one of the same theme.)
So with great humility, I have to understand that I can't know what the inner experience of others is. I don't have any great words to describe exactly what I found when I found the Religious Society of Friends and the Christ I met there and how it differed with the "I Found It' Jesus of the bumper stickers.
The only thing to be said is that I have definitely shaped up over the decades since saying goodbye to the Jesus who gets you high and saves you from hell to the discipline of following Christ in Quaker paths. As one person commented wryly, "Well, we can't say it, (Quakerism) appears to have done you any harm."
Clearly George Fox was bold to say he had found "it" that is something different than the Steeple Houses offered. But I am sometimes hard pressed to describe it so I won't. But I won't assume that THEE needs to, pass a yet-to-be-devised-and-hopefully-won't-be Quaker litmus test and earn the appropriate bumper sticker to pass muster with me. I would fail such a test. So I don't administer them.
I remember that but was more into WWJD especially after reading Sheldon's "In His Steps". Never did have a bracelet though although I might have a Tshirt someplace.
Yeah, James, that WWJD was another slogan, but I kind of liked that one, although it became trivial, and I do recall that book too! I once was volunteering in a Quaker group home for women on parole/probation and I was reading that book. I was going along, glowingly agreeing with it and so on and being very virtuous. Well, one of the main staff at the home lent me her brand new car to drive the women to one of their required meetings, and I scratched some paint off it! And I had to think about the book and WWJD thing, because I had the inclination to not say anything and maybe no one would know I did it. Not because I didn't want to pay for it, but because I was just embarrassed to have scratched someone's brand new car. But having the book fresh in my mind, I called her up and confessed and she was graciously forgiving. It was just a humbling lesson that I might like those virtuous books and so on but it doesn't turn out easy to be so virtuous when it is my turn to do what Jesus would do! (and no Jesus would not say, "Be Healed O New Car", probably either)
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