I'm no Martin Luther King and I'm actually on vacation right now but here are a few thoughts nonetheless:
I dream of a Christianity that is rediscovering its identity in Jesus and in Him alone
I dream of a Christianity that is open and welcoming to all who seek a place to be loved and to belong
I dream of a Christianity that is fearless in facing its own brokenness and need of healing
I dream of a Christianity that is known for its sacrificial love and its positive message instead of its political ambitions and its moral taboos
I dream of a Christianity that can speak and minister with one voice to the urgent needs all around us
I dream of a Christianity that can celebrate its denominational differences instead of erecting walls of suspicion and exclusion
I dream of a Christianity that is passionate about communicating and demonstrating God's reconciliation of all of humanity
I dream of a Christianity that is able to approach internal conflicts with much humility and grace
I dream of a Christianity that is captured by the magnificence of God rather than the magnitude of our problems
I dream of a Christianity that inspires hope, raises curiosity, and shines as a beacon of light in the darkest places
I dream of a Christianity that openly confesses our dependence on each other and its desperate need for God's guidance and wisdom
I dream of a Christianity that listens intently, seeks mutual understanding and is bold in rethinking its own traditions
For other contributions to the Big Tent Christianity synchroblog, see the complete list here!
