It is on days like today that we recognize and remember that the earth groans, long awaiting her Lord to set her free from the bondage she is in as a result of the sins of man. As climate change looms over us with its daunting irreparability, we become utterly aware of our sins.
It was humankind set to rule the earth. We, being image-bearers, made in the likeness of God were created to care for the nature into which God’s spirit was breathed. For just as we were given breath and made living creatures ( or nephesh chayah נפש חיה ), so also are the beasts of the earth, the fish of the sea, the birds of the air, and every living thing. We all carry the breath of God, humanity and all of nature, all of the living creatures or nepheshot chayot are animated by the Great Spirit. And yet, a select and holy few, the image-bearers of the Holy Elohim were set apart to care for the earth.
What a great transgression, that we’d rule with cruel and greedy hands. Instead of toiling with care, we’d strip the earth of her resources so that we could gain wealth. Instead of offering tender affection for the beasts of the fields, we’d stuff them in cages too small and slaughter their young so that we might be gluttonous and wasteful. Instead of using the energy given to us from the very essence of the divine, the breath of his lungs which blows across the land, the great light of his word which offers life, the refreshing waters of his spirit, we mine the ground pillaging that which we had no right to abuse. And as we transgress, creation groans. Wildfires rage as if attempting to purify the land. Tsunamis devastate the shores as if making attempts to refresh her wounds. Hurricanes grow and swell as if reminding us of the winds of God that animated us to begin with. Desert lands long for water, while oceans rise and cities flood.
And so the earth groans, and we groan with it. For we know, that the earth will not find the fullness of relief it needs without the return of the King. Yet, even so, are we not the sons of Elohim? Are we not the ones trusted to look after the earth and all her beauty? Perhaps amidst our groaning, we might offer relief to creations groaning. For what if when the messiah said that the kingdom was at hand, he meant that the earth’s groaning could be relieved. What if when he said greater works would be fined he spoke of pockets of creation singing. What if when he said that it would be better for him to leave, he spoke of the Spirit’s work amidst the church to redeem the land. For if Christ was able to tame the wild, could his image-bearers also?
In recent years, as I have continued to learn from female theologians and thinkers, I am discovering more and more how much I have lacked when the only voices listened to are male. For just as the people of God are neither greek nor jew, they are neither male nor female. Just as we are missing a rich theological insight if we do not listen to our brothers of color, we are devoid of insight into God if we refuse to listen to the women in our lives and churches.
And while often men like to quote Paul’s 1 Corinthians 14 34-35, and 1 Timothy 2:11-14 as justification for their silencing of women, they ignore Paul, and others’ exhortations of women apostles, teachers, leaders, public speakers, and prophets alike. (see Romans 16, Ephesians 5, Colossians 3, John 20, Matthew 28, 1 Corinthians 11, Acts 18, Titus 2, Acts 2, Galatians 3, John 4, 1 Corinthians 14, 1 Timothy 3, and more) They ignore the possibility of nuance, for the sake of obtaining a norm that suits them just fine. And while I recognize this conversation is complex, and theologians have disagreed on a proper interpretation for centuries, it is foolish to throw out dozens of passages of scripture to favor others. The avoidance of Paul’s uplifting of women speaking in churches (prophesying, teaching, reading of scripture, etc.) is just as heretical as the ignorance of Paul’s supposed claims that women are to remain silent. We must, therefore, wrestle with the text, look at the historical context, and exegete the passages with the removal of cultural bias and personal preference. And while my extensive thoughts on how we can do this are perhaps another post for another day, the point is this; There is space for, and even commissions from scripture to the followers of Jesus to submit ourselves to one another, male and female, and glean from the Spirit’s revealed works in one another’s lives.
So my exhortation is this:
Women, would you be so kind, and so bold as to continue to speak up, continue to lead, continue to teach, so that the Church might benefit and prosper. For we lack greatly without your voice, your intellect, and your embracing of Christ.
Men, would we be examples of humility and honor towards our beloved sisters. Submitting ourselves to them in the fear of God. (Ephesians 5:21) Would be slow to speak, and quick to listen to women? (James 1:19) Would we value women, and their voices above our own? (Philippians 2:3) Would we honor them, and what they offer the Body of Christ, above what we offer? (Romans 12:10) For surely, if Christ humbled himself to the point of death then man can humble himself to be taught by a woman.
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“Perhaps it is no wonder than the women were the first at the cradle and the last at the cross. They had never known a man like this man – there never has been such another. A prophet and teacher who never nagged at them, never flattered or coaxed or patronized who never made arch jokes about them, never treated them either as ‘The women, God help us!’ it ‘The ladies, God bless them!’; who rebuked without querulousness and praised without condescension; who took their questions and arguments seriously; who never mapped out their sphere for them, never urged them to be feminine or jeered at them for being female; who had no axe to grind and no uneasy male dignity to defend; who took them as he found them and was completely unselfconscious. There is no act, no sermon, no parable in the whole Gospel that barrows its pungency from female perversity; nobody could possibly guess from the words and deeds of Jesus that there was anything ‘funny’ about a woman’s nature.”
Dorothy L. Sayers, Are Women Human, 1971
Photo and Artwork by Isaac Overton
Dearest sisters, beloved daughters of Eve, holy women, imago dei.
I offer you my repentance and lament. For man has subjected you too much ungodliness. I offer you my praise as I sing over you what many have attempted to strip from thee.
You are not merely from man, you are from God. You are Woman, of God, and for God. You are equal and free yet beautifully other. You were made to mirror Elohim in ways a man could never.
It is no wonder that evil has made attempts at stealing your body, for it exemplifies the wonders of God! Where man has objectified, Elohim has authored his story. The first embodied temple in which Emmanuel dwelt, was in mary’s womb. The savior of the world, nursed from female breasts, humbly receiving life from that which he crafted. And surely at the foundation of the world, as Elohim formed your uterus, he knew he would one day reside behind it. And as his hands shaped your vagina, he knew he would one day be birthed from it.
What beautiful a man, that he might see the daughters of eve for who they are. That he might see women, not by their relation to men, but by their ability to be Image bearers of God. Instead of claiming superiority, he humbled himself by becoming a servant. How wonderful a savior, that instead of ignoring or invaliding women he placed dignity on them. Choosing women to be his first evangelists, his prophets, his teachers, his apostles, and his martyrs.
Oh, how I long to be like this man, and to surround myself with others like him. How beautiful is he, that he would be daring enough to challenge systems of oppression and place value on women that had been long stolen from them! My prayer is, that I would be one of many who take the life of Jesus seriously. Who follows in the footsteps of Christ to be a man who honors women. That I would see women not only as sisters, but as mothers, teachers, leaders, priests, apostles, and deacons of the living God. That I would not allow them to be silenced but would lean in to hear them. That my maleness, and all that that entails would be used not to promote myself, but to extol the daughters of eve that surround me.
Christ said that blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted. I’ve wondered if this was foreshadowing the mourning of his disciples at His crucifixion. I wonder if Mary muttered those words as a prayer after her son was brutally murdered. I wonder if Peter could hear the words echoing as he lamented…
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“The fact that I am a woman does not make me a different kind of Christian, but the fact that I am a Christian makes me a different kind of woman.”
Elisabeth Elliot
Photo and Artwork by Isaac Overton
Far too often women are downplayed or even erased from the Christian faith in American Evangelicalism. Whether it is the result of bending to secular misogyny or simply an attempt to prove a more conservative complementarian interpretation of scripture, the role in which women have played in our faith has been monumental, and any attempt at hiding that is an injustice.
When I think of women of faith, I am privileged to have a vast category of examples of heroes to look up to and learn from. I am thankful for the gift of God in biblical characters who offer us examples of leadership, faithfulness, humility, and holiness and thankful for the sisters and mothers I have in my life who do the same. From old testament prophets like Deborah, who offered leadership and guidance even when no one else would, to modern-day theologians like Beth Moore, the ongoing story of Jesus is filled with Women empowered by the Spirit to preach the gospel and shape the Church.
Renowned as one of the great prophets of the old testament, Huldah is known to be the first person to declare certain writings to be Holy Scripture. Upon her declaration of the book of the Law, she called the King Josiah of Judah to repentance, effectively being a voice that lead to the reformation of Judah.
Abigail, a woman of valor, is seen as one of the seven female prophets of the Hebrew Bible. Her courage led her in pursuit of non-violent protest against the attack of David. Risking her life to save that of her husband and his men, she heroically convinced an army to lay down their weapons by choosing humility. Her prophetic words were perhaps what saved David from unjust violent action against King Saul later on.
There is no shortage of virtuous and honorable women in the new testament either. Mary Magdalen was the first evangelist, that is the first to share the good news of Jesus being resurrected! Priscilla, a teacher in the early church was honored by Paul for her bravery in risking her life for the good news. Phoebe is named deacon of the Church. Junia is known as the first woman apostle, as well as many others, named and unnamed who helped further the good news in the early church and in the days of Christ.
Perhaps just as noble as our biblical heroes of the faith, are the women I so, fortunately, get to look up to in my daily walk. My mother, Hannah Overton has so faithfully pastored hundreds in her ministry to those in prison, and anyone who so happens to come across her path. My sister, Ali Overton so daringly offers her life in service of others as she embodies Christ’s love of the least of these and his affection for the outcast. My sister, Isabel Overton whose prophetic voice calls out injustice, and speaks truth to a world that has hardened its hearts. My beautiful wife, Dare Goodspeed Overton whose love for people is never-ending and whose desire to include brings the gospel to those on the fringe. My beloved friends Abigail Joseph, Hayoung Park, and Abbie Williams who embody every quality of deacons in the church. Their service to the poor, needy, and lonely inspires. Their care for the community convicts the Church, and their faithfulness to the teachings of Jesus reflect a hope all but lost in the western world. A leader among leaders is Kayla Baros, whose apostolic gifting creates environments rich with life. A faithful evangelist, and excellent teacher Claire Elise Cross, who continues to grow in her gifting of teaching the word of God as she is empowered by the local church. Jackie Hill Perry, who faithfully preaches the gospel and continues to study theology while simultaneously raising children and running a business. And countless others who have pushed me to be a better man, a better disciple, and have shaped my worldview and theology in magnificent ways.
I owe a thousand ‘thank you’s to the women in my life. I wouldn’t be where I am without you. And although the world may make attempts at snuffing out the female voice that had no doubt shaped the church, I will do everything in my power to lift your voices above my own, for I know you have much to offer the world.
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Words fail as I attempt again and again to find something to offer as I feel so idly helpless in the wake of recent events in Ukraine. I often make futile attempts to make sense of the world with art and prose, yet in this case, I am stunned. I don’t have anything to offer, nor do I have any solutions to events far bigger than myself.
I find hope in these things;
Thousands of Russians protested peacefully in the streets, many being incarcerated for the so-called insurrection. A feat that is so Christ-like it demonstrates the supremacy of our Lord. And while not every protester claims Christ as their Lord, I hold fast to the hope that the Church was not far from the protests. For blessed are the peacemakers, for they shall be called sons and daughters of God. I am thankful for the historically Christian form of activism which is the peaceful protest.
Ukrainian pastors and saints alike unite together to pray and minister in the midst of panic and violence. As blasts destroy cities, youth pastors evacuate children and local seminaries create safe houses. All while holding on to the hope of the gospel and the love for one another.
Peaceful protests are not limited to Russia, as citizens across the globe take to the streets in prayer and protest for peace to ensue.
And as I hope, I also weep for a nation of image bearers are weeping. I lament, for it is good and holy to do so. And I pray that the God of peace would be with my brothers and sisters, and would bring peace to their land.
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Saint Sebastian lived and died for Jesus. He was a faithful follower of Christ during the Diocletianic Persecution of Christians. His faith was discovered and he was sentenced to death by archery. As his story is told, he was shot until he appeared as though a sea urchin. And yet, he miraculously survived. Nursed back to health by another Saint Irene of Rome, his faithfulness to Christ continued. Although his wounds still ached, his vow to Christ didn’t waver. Most likely pledged with PTSD and physical disability, he refused to abandon his conviction. He approached Emperor Diocletian in an attempt to warn him of the judgment for his sins against Christians. As a result, Diocletian was angered and sentenced Sebastian to a second execution, in which he was beaten to death. Yet even in death, his savior cared for him. Sending another woman of faith, Lucina to care for his remains. Lucina received a vision from the Lord of Sebastian being martyred and went to him and privately buried him to honor his life.
For centuries Christians have looked to the Saints of old for comfort, camaraderie, and encouragement to continue in a faith that goes far beyond Sunday school. I look to the life of Saint Sebastian to remember that I am not alone. Many before me have endured trials far greater than my own. Followers of my Jesus have survived assaults, and even in the aftermath have stood faithfully. The Christian faith is one of great triumphs and great tragedies. It is a faith that leads the abused to return to the abusers, not for revenge but to extend grace. It is a faith that remains strong, even when an extension of grace is met with beatings and death. This faith is far bigger than you and I. It is far bigger than the broken churches. It is far bigger even than our own extension of grace to abusers.
So, bloody and beaten pierced and cursed may my life be one of service to Christ let me not forget the faith of old of my fathers and mothers of my sisters and brothers. Grant me the grace to stay faithful. Let my wounds reflect the saints in hopes that Christ might be glorified. Let my forgiveness lead to repentance in hopes that the wicked may know love. Let my humility imitate our Lord’s that through me others may know this great faith.
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