Caught up in love

I wonder what it feels like to be a fish. One day you’re swimming around, minding your own business, maybe hanging out with some other fish, just getting comfortable in a nice little eddy, snacking on stuff floating by, when - BAM! - you’re hooked. Next thing you know you’re eye up in a frying pan.

Oh sure, you can fight it. You might even break the line or dislodge the hook and get away, but you’ll always feel it. And the other fish will always be looking at you sideways and wondering if it might happen to them. Soon you’re off on a shoal by yourself wondering what happened to those lazy days in school.

I think that’s sometimes how people experience church. After all, didn’t Jesus call his first disciples - who were fishermen - to come and fish for people? For those who find themselves to be spiritual, but not religious, I wonder if this isn’t a key part of that - that they’re not interested in being “caught” with everyone else. And for those that used to attend church, have they found it to be as boring as being, well, dead in the frying pan, or have they been left scarred by the experience? For some, evangelism seems to mean that aggressive catching people, hook, line and sinker, who then become one of “us,” saved from the sea of the real world. Maybe they don’t see that kind of fishing as being saved.

But look at the story again and we might be able to describe the image a little differently. The fishermen Jesus called as his first disciples didn’t use hooks, they used a net. So what if we did that. Our net is the love of Jesus that we are all called to live out. If we live that kind of life, we bring love to the world. Not just the warm, fuzzy romantic stuff on Valentine’s Day, but the deep, difficult love that calls us to care for each other when it’s hardest, to be kind and compassionate even to our enemies and to love the seemingly unlovable, to raise up the poor, bring justice to the oppressed and care for the sick and broken.  And that’s the short list.

To be this love to each other is to cast the kind of a net that holds people but doesn’t hold them back, that embraces them but doesn’t imprison them, that includes all and excludes none.  Isn’t that what evangelism is all about: to share the good news of Jesus, to tell the story and to live it, too.  In sharing that experience with the world, we build on a net of love that connects people with each other and with God.

And we do it on porpoise ...