Jesus is Lord, Caesar is Not!

Several years ago I heard this great phrase, "Jesus is Lord, Caesar is Not." I'm not sure where it originated, but it's the title of a scholarly work that evaluates the subject of "empire" in New Testament studies, and is co-edited by one of my former New Testament professors, Dr. Scot McKnight. He is one of those rare gifts of world-class academic scholarship for the Church, who can still communicate effectively to everyday people.

Anyway, this phrase "Jesus is Lord, Caesar is Not" has become a catchy, Twitter-sized phrase used by theologians and bloggers that is meant to concisely sum up the idea that Jesus and Empire do not mix very well in their ideologies, morals, and vision for the world. One is based on gaining political and religious power that dominates others (violently if necessary), while the other is based on a cruciform kind of life that serves others through sacrificial love. One looks strong, the other looks weak (1 Cor. 1:18-31). Jesus faced the powerful High Priest Caiaphas and the Roman governor Pontius Pilate, and they exerted their violent power to have him crucified. But God raised him from the dead, vindicating his way and his teachings, essentially saying, "I approve of Jesus's way of life rather than your way of doing things. Everything he said and did was the truth."

Therefore, the first Christians proclaimed that God had made this Jesus both Lord and Messiah (Acts 2:36). "Jesus is Lord" did not simply mean "Pray to invite Jesus into your heart so you can be forgiven," but also that the world was now under the Lordship of a new Emperor, whose name is Jesus. And his way of ruling the world will always look just like his life: a life of love, service, justice, and peace for all people. If Jesus was your Lord, you followed his Way (Acts 9:2; 22:4). By their way of life, they bore witness to the true Lord even though they lived in a culture that did not honor Jesus as Lord. They were "citizens of heaven" (Philippians 3:20).

This was pretty disruptive, since it was expected that proper homage be paid by all citizens of the Empire to the Roman Caesars, who were considered god-like. When Christians refused to participate in worshipful gestures to the Caesars or to honor the ways of the Empire when it clashed with the way of Jesus, they got into trouble. They were hated (Matthew 10:24-25), considered unpatriotic, and even called "atheists" because they rejected the gods of the Roman Empire.

Their allegiance was clear: Jesus is Lord, Caesar is Not. If that means we suffer at the hands of the Empire for the name of Jesus, so be it. We do not pledge ultimate allegiance to the Flag, or to the Empire, or to the Caesar, or to any religious systems. We pledge allegiance to Jesus, period. We will live faithfully and peacefully within the laws of the land, so long as they do not ask us to dethrone Jesus as Lord. If and when they do, we will obey God rather than man (Acts 5:29). That sort of stance can get you into trouble.

Jesus is shown to be the true Lord of the world when people faithfully follow his teaching, even when it clashes with the laws of the land, and even unto death. In the case of the first Christians, they were willing to suffer and even die as they refused to compromise their allegiance, or violently retaliate against those who violently persecuted them, because Jesus was their example (1 Peter 3:13-18).

In all honesty, this is way more disruptive than American Christians are used to living. We have done a good job of blending Christianity with American ideals, so that they are basically the same thing in our minds. Unfortunately, this has blinded us to a lot of things and made us ineffective witnesses. Our collusion with the powers of an empire have made us dull to the injustices and immorality that are always present in a powerful empire. We have largely lost our prophetic voice, and often we have done evil in the name of serving God.

I wonder if Christians today are courageous enough to make this distinction between Jesus and Caesar. Which one is Lord? We cannot serve two masters. This is where the rubber really hits the road for some of us, because anytime an idol is confronted--especially the idol of nationalism--you can expect some hard push back and a lot of misunderstanding. Just like the first Christians were accused, people will think you are unpatriotic, that you hate America, that you're just "one of those liberals," etc.

Author and pastor Greg Boyd wrote a book over a decade ago called The Myth of a Christian Nation. It confronted the idea that America is a "Christian" nation, that it ever was, or that such a thing could even really exist. It angered a lot of people, including a large group of people that left his church when he preached the content that eventually became the book. I thought the message in that book was dead on, and is sorely needed still today, because Jesus is Lord and Caesar is not.

Clearly in the minds of many today, to speak even the slightest critique of our country's agenda, its policies, its militarism, its practices, its history, is considered unpatriotic and anti-American, and is met with fierce opposition. We should expect this from the world. But when Christians are the ones who are lashing out against those who are trying to protect the vulnerable, who are decrying racism, who are speaking out against injustices (these are central Gospel issues!), then aren't we showing who our true Lord is? Is it not a classic case of "We have no king but Caesar" (John 19:15)?

The Frantic Bug

I've grown up watching nature documentaries and I've always been fascinated by them. I love to see what goes on in remote parts of the world. Nature can be so beautiful, and at the same time so brutal. Today I still watch these shows when I get a chance, usually something narrated by David Attenborough on Netflix.

You know that scene that you often see on these shows, where a poor, unfortunate bug lands in a silky spider web, and then struggles and struggles to get free until...BAM!... the hideous, eight-legged creature with fangs delivers death in an instant? I jump every time. Good God, I hate spiders.

Life sometimes makes me feel like that helpless bug. I mean, don't misunderstand me.... life is a beautiful gift! But it is also loaded with struggle, and can feel like a giant web of chaos. I know people are wired differently, but I'm one of those people who tends to hold stuff in and needs healthy, creative outlets or it will just build and build like lava waiting to erupt out of a volcano. On the outside I am usually super chill, while my inner world may be brewing with energy. I occasionally get inspired to write, so I'm using this blog as one of those healthy, creative outlets.

A few years ago I had what you might call a "crash and burn" experience. I have worked in professional Christian ministry contexts my whole adult life. Some have been very life-giving, others have been hard and life-draining. I've never been very good at boundaries or self-care, which are extremely important no matter what you are doing with your life. In ministry contexts, they are life and death. I burned out to the point where I literally felt nothing. No energy, no passion, no hope. Just despair. I resigned and took a long break and enrolled in a program that brought some deep inner healing and set me on a new path.

I'm almost 40 years old now, and I still struggle with a lot of things, but my inner world is different. I think God is setting me free from a lot of things, like fear, anger, pride, and resignation... slowly but surely. Some days I literally feel trapped in a sticky spider web, struggling to release what's inside. I will likely continue to have some days like that, but I don't want to live life as a frantic bug caught in a web, looking back with regret and resigned about the future. I don't want to be afraid of the giant, hideous spider of death that may get me in an instant.

You know that scene in the 3rd Lord of the Rings movie, where Frodo gets stalked by Shelob, the giant spider? Then suddenly she pricks him with her poison stinger, and wraps him up in a web cocoon so she can eat him later. That's probably the content of my worst nightmare, ever. I'd rather be paper cut a hundred thousand times and then forced to soak in a vat of rubbing alcohol. Good God, I hate spiders.

May we all find release from those webs that trap us. I am pretty sure this is what God is up to in this world-- setting captives free (Luke 4:18-19). Jesus, I think, is like Samwise Gamgee in this clip, confronting the hideous Shelob and shouting, "Let him go, you filth!"

There are all kinds of prisons and webs and dungeons we may find ourselves in. Some are forced on us, and some are of our own making. But what matters is that we find true freedom, and not some lame substitute. Because what good are lame substitutes?