This
is a hard book to review. What bleeds through every page is Francis
Chan’s love for Christ and his desire to serve Him passionately. If
there is anything Francis Chan is not, it’s lukewarm. The man
pulses with a passionate desire to glorify God. Letters is
personal to the point of being intimate. It is Chan’s
self-disclosure of what’s been at work in his heart for the last
couple decades. It’s so personal that to critique the book is
inevitably to critique the author, and I shudder to think of that—I’m
not sure it’s fair.
First
two disclaimers: Chan hits me right where I live. I will freely and
shamefully admit I do not have his passion. I want to serve Christ
and glorify Him, but it feels more cerebral and less visceral, and I
don’t think that’s necessarily a good thing. So how much of my
critique is subjective and not objective? I can’t honestly answer
that.
Secondly,
I have some doctrinal concerns about some aspects of Chan’s
theology of the Holy Spirit. How much of my critique is theological
nit-picking? I can’t honestly answer that either.
Positively,
this is a good book. It takes a critical, sometimes emotional look at
the modern church and finds it wanting. Chan’s commitment is to do
church right, which is an excellent commitment in my opinion. He
is also concerned that the American church is filled with nominal
Christians, perhaps people we can’t even call Christian. I agree.
His vision of doing church differently is innovative, intriguing, and
well within the bounds of Scripture. He also admits it is not the
only way of doing church.
Chapters
6, 7, 8, and 9 are excellent, dealing with what makes a good pastor,
with suffering as the normal experience of a Christian, with turning
people loose to use their gifts, and principles for remaking church
so that it more closely fits the Scripture, respectively.
Much
of Chan’s critique is spot on. “Part of the reason we have
created a culture of non-committal Christianity that avoids suffering
is that we don’t treasure Him enough. We want Jesus, but there are
limits to what we will sacrifice for Him. We want Him, but there are
lots of things we want in life” [140].
The
negatives are significant, but not sufficient to cause one to pass
this book by. One of the biggest turnoffs for me, particularly in the
first half of the book, is how self-referential Chan’s writing is.
That the book has autobiographical features is only part of the
explanation. Chan seems to write with a rather self-conscious view
that he has been called to reform the church. In fairness to him,
this perspective becomes a little less pronounced as the book draws
to a close.
There
are places in the book in which Chan displays a biblically deficient,
rather gauzy view of the first-century church. According to Scripture
it was a church that included women who could not get along, church
leaders who demanded preeminence, church members involved in sexual
immorality, churches that were disputing Paul’s authority,
factions, people who were lying about their giving, and so on. Chan
laments on page 9 that the modern church looks nothing like the
first-century church. Perhaps he should look again.
He
repeatedly paints with an exceedingly broad brush. On page 128 he
says, “If you listened only to the voice of Jesus, read only the
words that came out of His mouth, you would have a very clear
understanding of what He requires of His followers. If you listened
only to modern preachers and writers, you would have a completely
different understanding of what it means to follow Jesus.” But
this is simply not true. Is it true of some modern preachers (can
anyone say Joel Osteen or
name the signs, wonders, and prosperity preachers)? Certainly,
but Chan treats the fringe as though it is the mainstream. To take
just a few examples of orthodox popular modern writers and preachers,
I don’t believe Piper’s Don’t waste your life, or
MacArthur’s writings on Lordship salvation undersell the commitment
Christ demands.
But
Chan uses this broad brush so frequently it makes me wonder what
circles he walks in. The church as he describes it seems to be
painted in the style of a megachurch that panders to its
congregation’s whims and whose main commitment is numerical growth.
That sort of church is common enough, but it is not representative of
orthodox American Christianity. That is not the model that I see in
my church or in other local Bible-believing assemblies here in
western Ohio. At times, Chan’s style is shoot-from-the-hip and
mischaracterizes biblically faithful churches.
In
one particularly telling paragraph, he writes “When I looked at
what went on at Cornerstone, I saw a few other people and me using
our gifts, while thousands just came and sat in the sanctuary for an
hour and a half and then went home” [15]. The implication was that
they went home and did nothing. The fact of the matter is that Chan
has no idea what they went home and did—he couldn’t possibly
know. Some probably did do nothing. Others probably went home and
continued to live lives for God’s glory, witnessing to neighbors,
friends, and co-workers, ministering to hurting people, inviting
folks to Christ and to church. Does Chan think Cornerstone was built
only on the strength of his preaching? Does he not realize that
perhaps a significant part of the “thousands” were going home and
telling others where they could find the answers that they so
desperately needed? Perhaps it was the faithfulness of Cornerstone’s
members that was behind a significant portion of the church’s
growth? Maybe it wasn’t him.
In
my own experience at my church, I am regularly finding out (to my
delight and surprise) how the average individual in the pew is
carrying on faithful ministry to their family, neighbors, and
coworkers, far beyond the campus. It’s not the result of a program
and it is unheralded, but it is happening all the same.
I’m
giving this book three stars. It’s worth the read, but read it with
discernment. While Chan is undoubtedly aware, theologically and
experimentally, of the diversity of people and personalities God has
created, I am not convinced he has allowed his awareness to inform
his perspective. Chan is very emotional and very passionate and it’s
on his sleeve for all to see. But God also has faithful servants
whose love for Christ manifests itself in ways less volatile. What
some believers could take away from this book is the mistaken idea
that unless they are made in the emotional mold of Francis Chan,
there might be something wrong with their confession of Christ.