Sunday Sermonettes: In which I attempt to not completely waste my seminary education and reflect on a text from this week’s liturgy.
“The word is near you; it is in your mouth and in your heart,” that is, the message concerning faith that we proclaim: 9 If you declare with your mouth, “Jesus is Lord,” and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved. 10 For it is with your heart that you believe and are justified, and it is with your mouth that you profess your faith and are saved. 11 As Scripture says, “Anyone who believes in him will never be put to shame.”12 For there is no difference between Jew and Gentile—the same Lord is Lord of all and richly blesses all who call on him, 13 for, “Everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be saved.”
[Romans 10:8b-13 Text available at biblegateway.com]
I was talking recently with a friend who had become atheist after growing up in a small, conservative faith community. We discussed the emphasis in our childhood on “being saved,” how the mechanics of it were discussed, the concern with “assurance” and the peculiar mechanics of “choosing” to believe a thing, the anxieties over eternal punishment.
In that context these passages took on an axiomatic role:
If you declare with your mouth, “Jesus is Lord,” and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved.
There it is. This has become the whole “gospel.” Everything else for many has been marginalized out. All one is left with then are the questions: “have you confessed? (I was six) and “do you believe?”
This drives so much of the western expression of modern Christian faith inward. It’s a breathtakingly cognitive affair. The most pristine example of this approach being the Puritans with their endless self-examination and the persistent question “do you really believe?” With no small irony being that the shift to the cognitive still demands some outward sign and so the supposed historical novelty of having “faith” and “belief” be the “work of salvation” is absorbed by a rather complex system of using the right kinds of words or being diligently hard working (and of course the sign for this is financial self-reliance if not outright wealth of varying degrees–a la Weber).
These are all interesting (or not) questions. But they are not the point of the passage. Given the boundary maintenance impulses of second temple Judaism, the point seems to be that what marks the people of God is now housed in something everyone has access too (a heart, capacity to belief) and the persistent outward distinctions that divide us (Jew/Greek, etc.) must not. The “marker” then is not one’s ability to manage and deploy a particular vocabulary or demonstrate a sufficient amount of concern for the “real-ness” of one’s belief as a sign of sincerity. Rather one’s disrespect for these rather insistent boundaries is the marker.
In an age of resurgent olde timey racism and ever increasing distance between rich and poor perhaps the time has come to stop cognitive navel gazing (which is exhausting and boring) and seek to enact the fierce iconoclasm of boundary transgression. A Lenten season unconcerned with chocolate and Facebook but rather to abandon the social, political, racial/ethnic boundaries that keep us from one another might be truly transformative.