Submitted by Associate Pasto... on July 7, 2009 - 1:43pm
Last weekend we celebrated the 233rd birthday of the United States of America. On Wednesday my wife and daughters and I watched the Rochester Hills fireworks in the rain. Even though we were about a mile away, far from the startling booms, after the first little thud Riley buried her head in my shoulder and wouldn’t look up until it was over. But Madelyn loved the show. Heather took her to another show on Saturday and they sat just a few hundred yards away, right below the action. I stayed home with Riley. I guess fireworks are one way of celebrating our nation.
As kids we’re taught to salute the flag, say the pledge, and stand for the national anthem. We’re taught how great this nation is. I was taught the same thing. I said the pledge everyday at school when I was a kid. (Do they still do that today?) But as a young adult I began to question the greatness of our nation, mostly in reaction to the over-idealization of our nation by many Christians. I heard “American was founded as a Christian nation” asserted and demanded as if it were a cardinal truth, a non-negotiable of orthodox Christianity. But Thomas Jefferson, the author of the Declaration of Independence, was a deist for goodness sake! I reacted to the seeming worship of America, usually America of the past. But I’ve had a change of mind. I still don’t believe that America is a Christian nation. (People are Christians, not nations. We may be founded on Christian principles, but we, as a whole, are not Christian.) And I do not believe that the kingdom of God depends on the existence of the United States of American. But, that being said, I have rediscovered my love for our nation.