The Proposal
Saturday, July 26th, 2008
Not too many of you knew me when I was 20 years old. It is probably a good thing. I recently sat down with a couple of old friends in San Jose and we talked about the good old days at Calvary Baptist Church, when I first began volunteering in a youth ministry there. I had recently literally met Jesus, and was looking for a place to tie in. The youth pastor recognized that I didn’t actually know a thing about God, so he put me in charge of announcements, etc… He also knew I was the class clown of my old high school, so he unleashed a bizarre beast upon the students there every Wednesday night and Sunday morning.
One of the characters that I created was the two headed happy clown. My friend Andy and I would dress up as one big clown, and appear whenever we wanted to, even in the middle of sermons and run amuck. One time we handed out what we called chocolate chip cookies to all the kids, but really the chocolate chips were peppers. The life of Happy Clown was short lived.
But it may clue you in to why I am the way I am today, and why I am considering writing The Proposal… I would love for some kind of a eerie theme music to occur every time you read The Proposal, but I can’t seem to figure out how to do that on this blog.
The Proposal is simply this - we need 7 local churches to cooperate. One will be the host church, and six would be churches that would sell their property and put it into a fund to serve the local poor. Each church could then have one member on a board who would decide how the funds are used. I think it is pretty simple and straight forward? I’ve run it by a few people, and they either just laugh it off or demand that I write it. What about you?
I know there is alot more you would have to deal with, but couldn’t we find a way for each of these churches to get the building for a day for their programs, etc? After all, we do live in Santa Barbara. About 80% of what we need to do could probably be done outside in local parks where it is usually 70 to 80 degrees. (This is not to mention houses, coffee houses, and other meeting places where men and women of peace would welcome us)
We are talking about millions of dollars here that could be given toward the betterment or development for the local poor - more housing, job training, education, etc… That’s alot of cups of water given to Jesus while He is hungry, thirsty, in prison. You know the biblical drill.
Oh, you see, there are these budget cuts. I have been reading about them in the paper, and who they will affect. It usually comes down to services or education for the poor. And I think we still have some stereotypes going around about the poor. Those are easily dispersed when you sit down at Pershing Park or meet some friends at the Village. Each woman or man has issues, like all of us, but the matter is really quite complex.
We make big claims about Jesus and about the church. Growing up Baptist, I heard this phrase all the time - “The church is the hope of the world.” I read the passages about salt and light, and I think I believed them. I still do. Maybe clown does not fit me so much now, but fool is probably ok. We could grow up if we were more foolish with our money.
If The Proposal isn’t the right thing to do, what is? Your chance to comment…