The Parable of the Race
A year ago I was editing and working on my senior sem paper for Global Studies, and one of the things that I learned was the importance of social issues, and what the Christian involvement should be. We should be like Christ and care for those that he cared for.
I also read this book on the side and used it as a resource for my paper, but one of the chapters is about salvation, and our misconceptions and what we have turned it into. Where is the sinner’s prayer in the Bible? Where is the phrase “personal Savior”? The Bible focuses on the salvation on “us as a people” as opposed to the individual. We over emphasize the fact that salvation as the forgiveness of sins. I will allow Brian McLaren to explain: (an excerpt from the book Adventures in Missing the Point by McLaren & Campolo)

“Consider the Parable of the Race. Once upon a time, in a land of boredom and drudgery, exciting news spread: ‘There is going to be a race! And all who run this race will grow strong and they’ll never be bored again!’ Exciting news like this had not been heard for many a year, for people experienced little adventure in this ho-hum land, beyond attending committee meetings, waiting in lines, sorting socks, and watching sitcom reruns.
Excitement grew as the day of the racae drew near. Thousands gathered in the appointed town, at the appointed place. Most came to observe, skeptical about the news. ‘It’s too good to be true,’ they said. ‘It’s just a silly rumor started by some teenaged troublemakers. But let’s stick around and see what happens anyway.’
Others could not resist the invitation, arriving in their running shorts and shoes. As they waited for the appointed time, they stretched and jogged in place and chattered among themselves with nervous excitement. At the apoointed time they gathered at the starting line, heard the gun go off, and knew that it was time to run.
Then something very curious happened. The runners took a step or two or three across ths starting line, and then abruptly stopped. One man fell to his knees, crying, ‘I have crossed the starting line! This is the happiest day of my life!’ He repeated this again and again, and even began singing about how happy this day was for him.
Another woman started jumping for joy, ‘Yes!’ she shouted, raising her fist in the air. ‘I am a race-runner! I am finally a race-runner!’ She ran around jumping and dancing, getting and giving high fives to others who shared her joy at being in the race.
Several people formed a circle and prayed, quietly thanking God for the privelege of crossing the starting line, and thanking God that they were not like the skeptics who didn’t come dressed for the race.
An hour passed, and two. Spectators began muttering; some laughed. ‘So what do they think this race is?’ they said. ‘ two or three strides, then a celebration? And do they feel superior to us? They’re treating the starting line as if it were a finish line. They’ve completely missed the point.’
A few more minutes of this silliness passed. ‘You know,’ a spectator said to the person next to her, ‘if they’re not going to run the race, maybe we should.’
‘Why not? It’s getting boring watching them hang around just beyond the starting line. I’ve had enough boredom for one life.’
Others heard them, and soon many were kicking off their dress shoes, slipping out of their jackets, throwing all this unneeded clothing on the grass. And they ran–past the praying huddles and past the crying individuals and past the jumping high-fivers. And they found hope and joy in every step, and they grew stronger with every mile and hill. To their surprise the path never ended–because in this race there was no finish line. So they were never bored again.
Is salvation for you a one-time experience? Or is it a lifelong journey? Is it about rescue from your uncomfortable circumstances (as it was for the ancient Jews), or rescue from this world after death (as it is for many modern Christians) – or is it about being rescued from a life that is disconnected from God and God’s adventure, both in this life and the next? Is salvation about stepping across a line–or is it about crossing a starting line to begin an unending adventure in this life and beyond?” (Campolo, McLaren, 2003, 26-27; emphasis mine).
Think about it. That explains a lot…doesn’t it?
Peace and Joy in your adventure of life,
Lori jo
excerpt from “Adventures in Missing the Point: How the Culture-Controlled Church Neutered the Gospel” By Brian D. McLaren, Tony Campolo








