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Have  We  Lost  Our  Way? 


By  Samuel  H.  Moffett 

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This  address  was  presented  to  the  annual  PFR  Breakfast  at  the  General  Assembly  in 
Wichita  just  days  before  the  Assembly  overwhelmingly  accepted  the  report  of  the  GAC 
Review  Committee  which  stated  that  the  Re-Imagining  Conference,  an  ecumenical  women's 
conference,  went  beyond  the  boundaries  of  Christian  theology. 

I wanted  to  call  this  short  address,  "It's  the  Theology,  Stupid."  But  in  the 
interests  of  a more  irenic  General  Assembly  I have  toned  down  the  title  to  "Have 
We  Lost  Our  Way?"  remembering  how  Jesus  once  said  to  doubting  Thomas,  "I  am 
the  way  and  the  truth  and  the  life;  no  one  comes  to  the  Father  but  by  me."  (John 
14:6)  I wonder  if,  in  this  new  age  of  doubt,  we  aren't  losing  that  Way  again. 

There  was  a time,  back  before  the  great  theological  depression  in  the  mainline 
churches  - there  was  a time  when  Christians  didn't  feel  the  need  to  re-examine  or 
re-imagine  the  world  Christian  mission  every  three  or  four  years.  They  didn't  need 
to  ask  why  they  had  missionaries,  and  what  missionaries  were  supposed  to  do.  It 
was  axiomatic.  It  was  simple,  and  dangerous,  and  overwhelmingly  urgent.  It  was  as 
simple  as  the  command  of  Christ,  and  as  urgent  as  life  and  death.  For  millions 
upon  millions  were  dying  without  Christ.  Every  second  saw  more  souls  slipping  into 
a Christless  eternity.  No  one  had  ever  given  them  a chance.  No  one  had  ever  told 
them  they  were  lost.  No  one  had  ever  told  them  that  they  could  live  forever  in 
Christ.  Faced  with  a challenge  as  simple  as  that,  the  Church  exploded  into  the 
modem  missionary  movement,  a race  against  time  and  against  the  devil  for  the 
greatest  of  all  prizes,  the  eternal  salvation  of  the  human  soul. 

If  I've  over-simplified  and  over -dramatized  it,  forgive  me,  but  that  is  the 
classic,  and  to  many  people  the  most  familiar,  theology  of  missions.  It  is  evangelical 
theology:  salvation  free  for  all,  but  only  in  Christ.  And  if  you  are  expecting  me  to 
ridicule  it,  I am  going  to  disappoint  you.  It  is  not  as  old-fashioned  and  outdated  as 
some  people  think  it  is.  It  was  my  parents'  theology.  But  - and  this  is  important 
- that  same  theology  is  also  the  theology  of  the  Korean  Presbyterian  Church  today, 
a Presbyterian  theology  which  gains  three  or  four  times  more  members  every  year 
than  Presbyterians  in  America  lose  every  year.  In  fact  that  theology  is  not  just 
Presbyterian;  it  is  the  theology  of  the  vast  majority  of  the  churches  of  the  third 
world.  And  who  are  we  to  call  them  ridiculous?  They're  the  ones  who  are  growing 
not  we. 

I must  also  confess  that,  in  large  measure,  that  was  the  theology  that  sent  me 
to  China,  and  one  of  my  brothers  to  inner  city  America,  and  another  to  India,  and 


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still  another  into  medical  missions,  not  all  that  long  ago.  No,  I don't  ridicule  it.  fe 

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This  is  how  it  happened  to  me.  One  day  in  Princeton's  Miller  chapel,  the  rr 

chairman  of  the  Board,  Robert  E.  Speer,  was  speaking.  At  one  point  he  stopped,  h; 

took  out  his  watch,  and  said  to  us,  "Young  men,"  (we  were  all  men  at  the  sc 

seminary  then),  "this  watch  could  tick  for  nine- and -a -half  years  without  numbering  5] 

the  unbelievers  in  china  alone."  I couldn't  get  that  picture  out  of  my  mind. 

That  theology  of  the  lostness  of  unbelief,  and  of  salvation  in  Jesus  Christ  alone,  h ; 

still  sends  more  missionaries  around  the  globe  than  any  other  theology  of  missions.  K 

Most  people  do  not  seem  to  realize  that  the  number  of  foreign  missionaries  from  e\ 

North  America  has  been  growing  every  year  - except,  alas,  in  our  mainline  w 

churches.  It  is  a missionary  theology.  e\ 

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But  you  know  as  well  as  I that  there  came  a day  of  the  shaking  of  the  ye 

foundations.  The  old  urgencies  were  denied,  or  at  least  ignored.  No  one  seemed 

sure  of  anything  eternal  any  more.  So  the  challenge  changed.  The  1928  Jerusalem 
Conference  of  the  International  Missionary  Council  said  (if  you  will  excuse  their  di: 
language),  "Our  fathers  were  impressed  with  horror  that  men  should  die  without  th 
Christ;  we  are  equally  impressed  with  horror  that  they  should  live  without  Christ."  w; 

It  was  a shift  of  balance,  really,  more  than  a denial  - a strategic  withdrawal, 
they  thought,  to  what  was  considered  firmer  theological  ground.  Millions  upon  w< 
millions  are  living  in  misery  and  in  filth.  No  one  can  deny  that.  No  one  has  ever  sh 

given  them  a chance,  they  said.  No  one  has  ever  helped  them  to  the  life  abundant  an 

that  Jesus  came  to  give  them.  This  was  a challenge  to  a future  in  history  - a Cl 
future  without  hunger  and  without  hate,  without  sickness  and  without  tears,  where 
all  men  are  brothers  and  all  women  are  sisters,  where  justice  rolls  down  like  the 
waters  and  the  nations  shall  study  war  no  more.  Ai 

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This  is  the  second  theology  of  missions,  more  modem,  more  practical,  more  th; 

"works"  centered  than  "grace"  centered,  a theology  of  the  Kingdom.  In  its  most  He 

popular  form  it  is  a theology  of  liberation,  an  attempt  all  too  often  to  try  to  build  Ar 

the  Kingdom  without  the  King.  But  I do  not  intend  to  ridicule  Kingdom  theology  of 

either.  Even  the  King  keeps  his  eye  on  the  sparrow.  It  has  never  seemed 

ridiculous  to  me  to  feed  the  hungry  and  to  heal  the  sick  and  to  work  for  peace  and 
justice.  Jesus  who  said,  "I  am  the  way..."  also  said,  "I  am  the  life."  What  you  have  are 

done  "for  the  least  of  these"  - the  hungry,  the  thirsty,  the  naked,  the  sick,  the  to 

prisoners  - "what  you  have  done  for  them,  you  have  done  for  me."  That  kind  of  for 

liberation  I can  never  ridicule.  the 

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But  again  the  paralysis  of  doubt  struck.  The  foundations  shook,  and  the  roof  of 


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fell  in.  Wars,  holocausts,  depressions,  brutalities,  corruptions,  AIDS,  drugs,  and 
failed  revolutions  - all  this  in  a disheartening  crescendo  of  defeat.  Worst  of  all, 
much  of  this  was  happening  right  here  in  our  "Christian"  West,  in  what  too  many 
had  believed  ,was  the  Kingdom,  Western  civilization.  That  kind  of  a Kingdom 
somehow  refused  to  stay  built  no  matter  how  hard  the  liberators  tried,  and  the 
builders  began  to  lose  hope.  Have  we  lost  the  Way? 

Those  have  been  the  two  familiar  descriptions  of  the  missionary:  on  the  one 
hand,  the  saver  of  souls,  the  evangelist;  and  on  the  other,  the  builder  of  the 
Kingdom,  the  social  activist.  The  problem  of  missions  today  is  that  neither  the 
evangelist  nor  the  activist  has  proved  to  be  able,  by  himself  or  herself,  to  carry  the 
whole  church  together  into  mission.  Critics  of  the  left  still  caricature  the 
evangelical  promise  as  "pie  in  the  sky  by-and-by."  Critics  from  the  right  even 
more  devastatingly  point  out  that  the  "paradise-here-and-now"  activism  of 
yesterday's  failed  revolutions  has  given  us  more  hell  on  earth  than  hope  in  heaven. 

So  where  do  we  begin  mission  in  this  kind  of  a world,  and  in  our  kind  of  a 
discouraged  church?  Where  can  we  find  a compelling  motive  to  unite  and  renew 
the  whole  church  in  Christian  mission?  For  those  who  will  listen  there  is  still  a 
way.  Jesus  is  still  saying,  "I  am  the  Way..." 

It  might  help  if  both  the  unfairly  caricatured  evangelists,  and  the 

well-intentioned  but  much  criticized  builders  of  the  Kingdom,  would  first  take  one 
step  backward  for  a better  start  on  their  way  to  mission,  and  then  together  take 
another  step  forward  toward  a deeper,  more  biblical  theology  of  missions,  a 
Christ- centered  theology.  Christ  defines  our  mission,  and  He  is  not  pluralistic. 

Our  mission  must  witness  to  the  One  Way,  Christ.  Anything  more  is  idolatry. 
Anything  less  is  no  longer  Christian.  The  evangelist  is  not  the  way;  neither  is  the 
social  activist.  The  Bible  reminds  us  that  the  evangelist  can  no  more  save  souls 
than  the  'social  gospeller'  can  build  the  Kingdom  of  God.  Souls  are  saved  by  the 
Holy  Spirit,  whose  witness  is  never  separated  from  Jesus  Christ  as  the  only  way. 
And  only  God  can  build  the  Kingdom,  whose  promised  King  is  Jesus  Christ,  Prince 
of  Peace,  King  of  Kings,  and  Lord  of  all  of  life. 

But  both  the  evangelist  and  the  activist  are  so  right  in  so  much  of  what  they 
are  doing.  The  evangelist  proclaims  the  good  news,  the  gospel;  the  activist  seeks 
to  serve  and  improve  the  world.  We  need  them  both.  And  in  all  fairness  to  our 
forebears,  whatever  their  other  faults  may  have  been,  the  pioneer  missionaries  had 
them  both.  They  didn't  polarize  the  evangelistic  and  social  gospel.  While  they 
preached,  they  opened  schools  and  hospitals;  they  laid  foundations  for  the  liberation 
of  women  and  the  oppressed;  and  the  churches  they  planted  changed  the  lives  of 


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whole  nations.  Moreover,  the  evangelist  and  the  reformer  are  actually  not  all  that 
much  different  in  their  basic  motivation.  At  their  best,  both  honestly  believe  that 
their  motive  is  love,  Christian  love. 

But  love  has  lost  much  of  its  biblical  meaning  in  today's  post-Christian  world. 
America's  modem  culture -captive  theologies  use  the  world  "love"  in  such  a warm, 
loose,  fuzzy  way  that  I am  beginning  to  question  just  how  far  we  can  use  that 
word  any  more  to  describe  our  motivating  base  in  Christian  mission.  Some,  even 
in  the  church,  confuse  it  with  erotic  love,  or  trivialize  it  with  sugary  sentiment. 
How  very  American!  The  "Love  and  Justice"  slogan  is  a better  watchword.  But 
that  too  easily  turns  into  a polarizing  double  track  for  mission,  with  the 

soft-hearted  opting  for  love,  and  the  hard-headed  for  justice. 

I am  thrown  back,  therefore,  to  a yet  more  primal  level  of  motivation  for 

mission:  not  love,  but  obedience.  Obedience  in  love,  I hasten  to  add.  C.S.  Lewis 

once  Observed  in  his  pithy  way,  "[We]  do  not  fail  in  obedience  through  lack  of 

love,  but  have  lost  love  because  [we]  have  never  attempted  obedience" 

Of  course  love  is  fundamental,  love  as  the  New  Testament  describes  it.  It  is 
still  "the  first  and  greatest  commandment."  But  was  love  the  motive  in  the  original 
mission  of  the  church? 

It  was  love  that  started  the  mission.  Yes.  "For  God  so  loved  the  world  that 
He  gave  his  only  Son,  that  everyone  who  believes  in  him  might  not  perish  but  have 
everlasting  life"  (NRSV).  But  that  was  the  love  of  God  the  Father.  The 
missionary  was  God  the  Son. 


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Father  who  sent  him.  Yes,  I believe  that.  However,  it  is  interesting  to  note  that 
the  Bible  does  not  say  so.  The  life  of  Jesus  on  this  earth  was  filled  with  love. 
His  was  a compassion  that  knew  no  bounds.  He  loved  the  publicans  and  sinners, 
Jews  and  Gentiles,  unbelievers  as  well  as  those  who  believed.  That  is  all  true. 
But  where  are  we  told  that  he  came  into  the  world  because  he  loved  it?  Insofar  as 
the  Bible  distinguishes  between  the  Son  and  the  Father  (a  dangerous  distinction,  I 
know,  and  one  which  slips  easily  into  heresy)  - but  so  far  as  it  does  distinguish 
between  those  two  persons  of  the  Trinity  in  reference  to  the  mission,  it  tells  us 
that  the  Father  founds  the  mission  because  he  loves;  the  Son  goes  on  the  mission 
because  he  is  sent.  He  obeys.  The  motive  of  the  Son,  the  missionary,  is 
obedience. 

Look  at  the  rare  glimpse  Paul  gives  us  into  the  mind  of  Christ  before  the 
mission  of  his  incarnation.  The  lesson  is  not  love,  but  humility  and  obedience, 


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obedience  "even  unto  the  death  of  the  cross"  (Phil.  2:5-8).  He  loves  the  world,  of 
course,  but  he  goes  because  he  is  sent.  That  is  the  only  explanation  Jesus  gives  of 
the  narrowness  of  his  mission,  "I  am  not  sent  but  to  the  lost  sheep  of  the  house  of 
Israel"  (Matt.  15:24).  He  loves  the  world  enough  to  die  for  it,  but  he  goes  to  the 
cross  because  he  obeys:  "Not  my  will  but  thine  be  done"  (Lk.  22:42).  The 
insistent,  compelling  motive  of  the  mission  is  obedience.  God  is  love;  but  it  is  • 
obedience  that  forges  and  focuses  and  incarnates  that  love  into  a mission. 

The  lesson  is  the  same  when  we  turn  to  the  apostles,  the  first  missionaries  of 
the  church.  Was  it  love  for  a despised  and  rejected  race  that  sent  Philip  to  the 
Ethiopian?  Not  according  to  the  record.  "The  angel  of  the  Lord  spoke  to  Philip  and 
said,  'Arise  and  go...'"  (Acts  8:26).  And  he  went.  Was  it  love  that  sent  Peter  to 
the  proud  and  unclean,  the  Roman  centurion?  Not  according  to  the  record.  "The 
Spirit  said  to  him,  'Arise  and  go...'"  (Acts  10:20).  And  he  went. 

Was  it  a passion  for  millions  of  lost  Gentile  souls  dying  without  hope  and 
without  Christ  in  this  world  that  made  Saul  into  Paul,  "the  apostle  to  the  Gentiles"? 
He  loved  his  own  people,  the  Jews,  too  much  for  that,  as  the  record  shows.  It  was 
obedience  that  made  him  a missionary.  "Set  apart  for  me  Barnabas  and  Saul  for 
the  work  to  which  I have  called  them,"  said  the  Spirit  (Acts  13:2),  and  obedience 
sent  him  almost  reluctantly  to  the  Gentiles.  In  the  "strange  new  world  of  the 
Bible"  (Barth),  apostles  and  missionaries  are  made  not  by  looking  at  the  world  in 
love  (though  that  they  must  do),  but  in  the  most  basic  sense,  by  listening  to  God 
in  obedience.  They  go  in  love,  or  they  should  not  go  at  all.  But  they  go  because 
they  obey. 

At  this  point  most  of  us  are  inclined  to  change  the  subject  in  embarrassment 
and  wish  we  could  go  on  to  more  practical  missionary  matters  than  theology  - go 
on  to  things  like  techniques,  and  methods,  and  cross-cultural  relations,  and 
fund-raising  appeals.  How  can  we  wait  around  to  listen  for  the  voice  of  God, 
when  there  is  a whole  world  out  there  that  needs  to  hear  the  good  news  and  see  it 
practiced. 

I remember  an  incident  back  in  my  college  days.  This  story,  I admit,  won't 
sound  like  most  colleges  today.  One  of  the  young  women,  earnest  and  intense, 
desperately  wanted  to  go  as  a missionary  to  Africa.  But  God  had  not  called  her, 
she  thought.  There  were  no  voices,  no  visions,  only  this  inexplicable  silence  on  the 
part  of  God.  It  was  making  her  almost  ill  with  anxiety.  So  one  night  a 

tough-minded,  realistic,  practical -joking  friend  stepped  in  to  take  a hand.  She 
gathered  a group  of  girls  together,  robed  them  all  in  white  sheets,  and  at  midnight 
they  stole  into  the  troubled  girl's  room,  moaning  in  hollow  tones,  "Come  to  Africa; 
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Don't  laugh  at  the  poor  girl  waiting  for  the  voice  of  God.  She  was  partly  right, 
but  partly  wrong.  Wrong  in  her  stereotyped  notion  of  how  God  ought  to  speak  to 
her,  but  completely  right  in  believing  that  without  the  positive  assurance  of  God's 
leading  she  would  never  be  a missionary  even  if  she  did  go  to  Africa.  And  don't 
rush  to  condemn  the  practical  jokers,  either.  They  were  wrong  to  pose  as 
substitutes  for  the  voice  of  God,  a temptation  not  unknown  also  among  preachers 
and  professors.  But  they  were  right  that  God  does  in  his  own  mysterious  way, 
choose  to  work  through  imperfect  human  means.  Especially  in  missions.  That  is 
why  our  theology  is  so  important.  It  keeps  us  on  the  right  way.  We  are  only 
dressing  up  in  white  robes  and  stealing  in  upon  the  unwary  with  false  guideposts 
and  lesser  challenges  if  we  settle  for  anything  less  than  truth,  love,  and,  through  it 
all,  obedience,  according  to  the  Scriptures. 

Two  years  ago  we  had  a surprise  call.  A Korean  pastor  whom  we  did  not 
know,  from  the  Sangdo  Presbyterian  Church  in  Seoul  with  which  we  were  not 
familiar,  wanted  to  fly  us  down  to  Chile  for  the  ground-breaking  of  their  new 
missionary  project  of  which  we  had  never  heard.  They  told  us  that  the  church 
was  celebrating  its  twenty-fifth  anniversary,  and  wanted  to  commemorate  it  by 
undertaking  a missions  project  in  Chile.  We  wondered:  Why  Chile?  Well,  they  said, 
we  remembered  that  Jesus  said,  "...to  the  uttermost  ends  of  the  earth."  So  our 
people  got  out  a globe  and  put  a pin  in  South  Korea.  Then  they  stretched  a string 
as  far  as  it  would  go  all  the  way  to  the  opposite  end  of  the  globe.  It  turned  out  to 
be  Chile.  They  found  out  that  there  were  already  three  Korean  evangelists  at  work 
in  Chile,  but  no  Korean  missionary  doctor.  They  said,  "The  missionaries  who  came 
to  us  opened  hospitals.  So  the  best  way  for  us  to  obey  Christ's  command  would 
be  to  celebrate  our  twenty-fifth  anniversary  by  building  a Christian  hospital  for  the 
Mapuche  Indians  in  southern  Chile."  And  they  did  it.  It  was  dedicated  last  spring. 

As  simple  as  that.  A firm  faith;  and  cheerful  obedience.  If  that  sounds  too 
simple  for  us  sophisticated  American  Presbyterians,  I suspect  we  may  be  getting 
too  academic,  like  the  professor  from  Yale  who  visited  our  mission  in  northern 
Korean  years  ago.  He  wanted  to  preach  in  a country  church.  So  the  mission  sent 
him  with  a missionary  interpreter  out  into  the  country.  The  professor  began  his 
sermon,  "All  thought  is  divided  into  two  categories,  the  concrete  and  the  abstract." 
His  interpreter  looked  at  the  little  congregation  sitting  with  eager  attention  on  the 
floor  of  the  little  church  - toothless  grandmothers,  schoolboys  without  shoes  - and 
made  a quick  decision.  "Dear  friends,"  he  began  his  translation,  "I  have  come  all  the 
way  from  America  to  tell  you  about  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ,"  and  from  there  on  the 
sermon  was  firmly  in  his  hands. 

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what  this  General  Assembly  will  do?  How  will  people  remember  Wichita  '94  fifty 
years  from  now?  Will  it  be,  "Oh  yes,  those  Presbyterians.  They  lost  it  at  Wichita. 
They  talked  about  'the  concrete  and  the  abstract,'  and  about  gods  and  goddesses, 
and  who  knows  what  else.  And  no  one  understood.  And  then  they  got  angry;  and 
no  one  wanted  to  listen.  And  they  went  home  and  disappeared.  Whatever 
happened  to  the  Presbyterians?" 

Or  will  the  Holy  Spirit,  the  Great  Interpreter,  take  over  here  and  now  with 
grace  and  power,  so  that  people  will  hear  us  saying,  "We  have  come  all  the  way  to 
Wichita  to  set  a course  to  tell  the  world  about  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ."  If  so, 
perhaps  fifty  years  from  now  they  will  say,  "Look  at  what  those  Presbyterians  have 
done  in  only  fifty  years." 


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Jesus  said,  "I  am  the  Way...  No  one  comes  to  the  Father  but  by  me."  We 
know  the  Way.  God  gives  the  power.  Our  part  is  to  obey. 

In  the  name  of  the  Father  and  of  the  Son  and  of  the  Holy  Spirit.  Amen. 

Sam  Moffett  was  bom  in  Korea,  a son  of  pioneer  Presbyterian  missionaries  there. 
He  served  the  Presbyterian  Church  first  as  a missionary  to  China,  and  then  with 
Eileen  served  in  Korea  for  twenty- six  years.  Currently  he  is  Professor  of 
Ecumenics  and  Mission,  Emeritus,  at  Princeton  Theological  Seminary.  He  is  at 
work  on  "History  of  Christianity  in  Asia-  Vol.  2". 


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