My Brother, my Friend - Week 3 Lenten Reflections

I’m reflecting on the connection between "Jesus loves me" and what came next in the formation of my faith, where I began to understand Jesus as “My Brother, My Friend”.   There's growth in that realization, because for a young mind, after a time of hearing those words in a myriad of context, understanding that "Jesus loves me", can be challenging.   Love isn’t tangible; it often feels insubstantial when spoken casually, and that is often the case.  By the time I began my teenage years, the statement that Jesus loves me, simply wasn’t enough.  What did that really mean? 

I’m, by no means, saying that Jesus’s love isn’t significant— at that time, it was just difficult for me to comprehend its depth.  Understanding God’s love is challenging without the physical representation found in Jesus's life.  In my youth, this was a frequent thought, and I eventually found clarity through a para-church organization called Young Life. 

First though, to put things in context, this was 70’s.   Generally speaking, the Jesus Revolution began in the 60’s and early 70’s on the west coast, and spread throughout the U.S. and Europe before subsiding in the 80’s.   I recall points of emphasis at this time including, being “saved” and “born again”.  This was accomplished through following the “4 Steps to Salvation”.   Campus Crusade kicked off the “I Found It” campaign.  Mega Churches were popping up everywhere.   CBN started in the late 60’s and tele-evangelist peaked.  The Gospel message was even presented through the Rock Opera’s “Jesus Christ Superstar” and “Godspell”  and were extremely popular.   By the way, this was also the time period that “Bible Churches” became a thing in the U.S. and with it, the only doctrinal statement affirming the “inerrancy and literal interpretation” of the Bible coming from the “Chicago Statement on Biblical Inerrancy” in 1978.  

Additionally, and perhaps most importantly to my thinking at the time, was the concept of Jesus being my “personal Lord and Savior”.   This was often explained by saying that if I were the only person on earth, Jesus would have sacrificed himself on the Cross in order to save me.  (a lot to unpack there – and too much for this reflection)  And, on top of that, I needed to develop a “personal relationship” with Jesus.  Hmmm.

What had become a concern for me during these teenage years, is that there had to be something more to be found, or known, than “Jesus Loves Me”.    If others had “found it” than I wanted as well. 

It is in this context that I began to develop my personal relationship with Jesus.  A parachurch organization, Young Life played a critical roll in developing that new understanding of the role that Jesus, and the Teachings of the Way, played in my life.  The young adult, young adult Young Life leaders great and I was fortunate to get to know some of the musicians that volunteered with Young Life who would write and perform some songs that perfectly spoke to my journey.    Tony Congi and Bill McCoy, lead singers of the local band, Aslan, wrote “My Brother My Friend” and “Blessed Are” which really spoke to me.   I can hardly read the Gospels anymore without imagining the full context, with all the senses – sound, sight, touch, smell and taste – of the time and place in which they traveled.  The life of Jesus became real to me.  

Blessed Are:  by Aslan

 He stands upon a distant shoreline

Crying to the people round

Open up your ears my friends

Hear the words I’m settin’ down 

Blessed are the poor in spirit

Blessed are the one who care

Listen closely you can hear it

The quite voice of God is everywhere 

Gathered around a glowing campfire,

looking on the Masters face,

He speaks the words of timeless mysteries,

The only truth that time cannot erase 

 

People come from everywhere

Just to hear his words and see

Is this the one the prophet spoke of

The one who comes to set the whole world free 

I realized that Jesus had lived a life just as I, with a mother, and father, brothers, and maybe sisters. He was a traveler – a sojourner, had friends, laughed, ate, smelled, went out into the desert, and prayed. I could imagine all the things that made him feel good during the day and, at times, not feeling so good—grieving or just feeling sad. Empathy became real as I read and studied the circumstances and events that Jesus was experiencing through his ministry, even experiences that would affect my life these 2000 years later.

If my childhood years imprinted on me that Jesus Loved Me, my teen years helped me to begin to understand the depth and meaning of that love. 

In the English language, the single word love, can mean many things to many people.  It’s use is often incredibly casual.   In the Greek language, there are at 4 words that encompass love.   Philia expresses the love a close and true friend – Storge, the love of family – Eros – a romantic love and, the most intense and encompassing of all love, is Agape – the perfect, unconditional love – the love that comes from the heart of God.

 My Brother, My Friend -   by Aslan

            I get the strangest kind of feelings

Whenever you are near

You just reach out your hand to touch me

And you chase away my fear                            

You’re as close as the earth beneath me

And as lofty as the sky above

No pain can ever reach me

When I’m restin’ in your love, ‘cause… 

You’re my brother, you’re my friend

You’re my beginning and my end

You’re all around me when the world

Would turn and walk away, ‘cause 

You’re my sunshine on a cloudy day

You’re the rain to wash my blues away

I can always count on you, cause

You’re my brother, you’re my friend 

They say that wise men seek you

And prophets spread your name

Some claim you are a wizard

Who could heal the blind and lame 

Some say you’re just a pipe dream

Or an old man’s fantasy

But they have never know you

And their eyes have never seen, that…

 The 70’s were huge for me.  I am filled with gratitude for those years, as I am also filled with gratitude for my Church family at the time, the ministry of Young Life and to the individual mentors who were there for me as my faith was forming. I especially am grateful for their gentleness and patience as I sought answers and for allowing me to “seek the Kingdom of God”, trusting in the promise that when we seek, we will find.  

And so…  well, we are barely getting started…   See you next week. 

Aslan, It’s Amazing can be found at Amazon Prime Music, as well as Spotify.   It really is Amazing!   Check it out.

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