Our generation is in love with flashing cameras. So much that we imagine that life that is not on the spotlight is non-existent.
Sadly, we have exported the error
to spiritual things.
We even think and treat piety in
the same way.
What about sharing every small
thing they do on their page? What about sharing that worship moments with the
nations? What about sharing that song and getting a vote on the net?
And what about those who are paid
by the media owners as influencers?
It is no wonder that the filth of
our altars has been pouring out ceaselessly and the people of faith have
started walking in the shame of their exposed papas and mamas.
You see, if you feed on the
limelight, you have no right to demand privacy on any aspect of your life.
If you want the good side of your
life broadcast to the world, do not be surprised when the lurid side is also
broadcast.
You see, you are the one who
brings the publicist close to you. They are therefore at liberty to decide on
what to make public according to the kind of purses opened to them. Just as you
‘paid’ them to paint you nicely, you gave them access to contacts and
information your enemy can use against you.
That is their job, you know.
But there is another danger.
Living for the limelight is many
times like wooing a suitor (do you call it dating?). You will sweep all the
unpleasant aspects of your life under the bed until at times you might forget
they exist.
The suitor becomes your spouse
and will in a very short time look under the bed and see all that ‘dirt’.
And that is what happens with
ministry on the spotlight, especially one feeding on the same.
I have interacted with people who
work in those high end hotels and resorts. I have also done the same with some
VIP drivers and bodyguards.
The sad reality is that some of
these people we love and wish to emulate are moral sewers.
But you do not know the same
because they keep their lives outside their jobs (and sadly for some,
ministries) completely out of the public eye.
Though the truth eventually comes
out, they had no active part in it since their private life was private, with
their drivers and hotel staff being sworn to secrecy, many time by the perks
thrown their way.
Now suppose they invite a
journalist to walk with them for a week, a week they have decided to live an
exemplary life to paint a picture of the perfect leader.
They will go to the hotels he
goes to and interview those staff who have been paid to say the right things.
But as he compiles the story, his
journalistic nose smells something else, a hidden bombshell of a story.
He will do the perfect story but
later come back to the same people with some inducement from his bosses. He
will look for the watchmen and house girls. He will look for the driver and
bodyguard.
He will simply dig the story the
guy was trying to cover up and like the devil keep it for the opportune time.
And that story many times could be the last nail on this guy’s coffin.
Who is to blame?
The guy invited the limelight to
his life. And light does not bend over obstacles. It reflects and illuminates
everything it comes across. His love for publicity is what exposed the
unpleasant aspects of his life.
Publicity feeds on itself.
What am I aiming at? I know
someone is wondering.
Take heed that ye do not your alms before men, to be seen of them:
otherwise ye have no reward of your Father which is in heaven. (Matthew
6:1)
Our piety should simply be
directed at God. Our prayer should be directed at God. Our generosity should be
directed at God.
Never should we seek for approval
from men when we do things that are a response to our relationship to God.
Never should we invite the world to look at how we respond to God. Because
Jesus said that that is the reward we will receive, meaning that we should
expect nothing from God in that case.
With the corona narrative, one
statement took centre stage. The church is not a building.
Some people were annoyed when I
countered and said that the church is also not a media link.
And it is not because there is
something inherently wrong with a zoom link.
But we can’t fellowship properly
in a zoom meeting. Communicate we can, but not fellowship.
We cannot break bread and share
the Lord’s Table on a media link. We cannot know who is in need on a media
link, especially because he won’t be able to afford the link. We can’t anoint
the sick on a media link.
And most importantly, the miracle
that is the touch is absent in a media link.
The greatest danger I feel is
produced by moving worship from the building to the media is trashing Matthew 6
instructions altogether.
You see, I must then have a
camera to lead in prayer. And giving on the media means that my giving must be
known, among many other infractions.
That breeds other problems. I
must be pimped to appear for the camera. I must be make-upped to appear to the
camera. I must be voice trained to sing on camera.
In short, spontaneity and
simplicity dies when the camera appears. And it is worsened by the fact that we
believe the media really expands our reach and so I must impress those new
‘customers’.
Another problem with publicity is
that it is addictive.
We love those cameras. We love
those likes from Philippines and Australia and Croatia and Afghanistan. We love
it when our peers are directing their congregations to our link. We love it
when all the bedside worshippers are on our channel. And we can do anything to
make them remain.
All those response and replies
really feed our ego.
Let me stop here for now
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