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| Gerald occasionally helps me when I do children's talks at church. |
I've been thinking a lot about jargon lately; Christian
jargon, Godly jargon. It’s very useful stuff – when you understand it. The
problem is when jargon becomes the base language by which we explain our
relationship with God, and our hearer (or reader) cannot understand a thing we
say.
I have a facebook page on which I like to explore the
topics of children, faith and stories. Every second Monday or so I put up a
mini-review of a children’s book that I believe has something to offer these
themes. A recent review featured The Great Gilly Hopkins by Katherine Patterson
(more famously known for her Bridge to Terabithia) and I subsequently posted a
quote from her novel:
"The children's Sunday-school class... was presided over by an ancient Miss Minnie Applegate, who reminded her seven charges every Sunday that she had been 'saved' by Billy Sunday. Who in the hell was Billy Sunday? He sounded like a character from the comics. Billy Sunday meet Brenda Starr. Also, Miss Applegate neglected to say what Billy Sunday had saved her from. A burning building? The path of a speeding locomotive? Or indeed, having been so luckily preserved, what good had her pickling accomplished for either herself or the world?"
The thing that caught me out about this particular quote was
the fact that Miss Minne Applegate was probably very well meaning. She probably
loved her Lord (and quite possibly Billy Sunday) but the language she was using
distanced, rather than drew, her listeners. As a result the passion she attempted
to share was completely obscured. I found myself shaking my head at her, as if
I knew better. But do I?
My current writing project has been a series of Bible
studies for the niche age group of 10-12 year olds. I’ve been studying, writing
and experimenting with ways to best explore the amazing concepts of Psalm 23
and Philippians 2:5-11. So often, with my deadline approaching, I’ve had to
catch myself from slipping into jargon and leaning on well used, little
explained verses. The curse of Miss Minnie Applegate is out to get me.
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| Learning to pray and trust God in difficult times are some of the themes in my newest novel. |
And the same problem sneaks up on me when I'm crafting a novel, or studying the Bible
with first time readers, or preparing children’s talks for my roles at church, or
taking my books out to a playgroup and chatting with the mothers I meet. Jargon has
become part of my DNA – but I want to shake it off! I want my words to be
fresh, relevant and in the language of my hearer. I want the mystery of the
gospel to be found in Christ – not in the baffled waffle spouting from my lips
or keyboard.
So how can I attempt to keep Miss Minnie in her place?
I think the key lies in my remembering the undeserved gift
of salvation.
The fact that Jesus died to save me from my rebellion
against God is incredible. The fact that I (yes, little midgetly me) can
approach the God Most High with my requests, as his child (child!) is amazing.
I need to remember this daily, hourly even, so that when I dig into the
Scriptures and seek the clearest way to explain what God has done to those
around me (or who will read my words) my excitement and passion for Jesus will
be evident. I’ll be driven to use words that transmit meaning, instead of
alienation, because more than anything I want my reader to grasp how great and
wide and deep the Love of God is (see Ephesians 3:17-19)!
And if I do need to use one of the large and wonderful words Christian history has given me, may I wrap it up in tender
explanation that retains relationship and allows truth to be understood.
(The material in this post was
originally shared as part of a staff devotion for Toongabbie Christian School,
August 2012)
