The church with no name
I wonder a lot about the power of names. In particular, I wonder about their effects on groups of people and whether a name creates a better sense of identity and commitment, or if instead they create a sense of exclusion where people can be describes as inside or outside the group.
To explain why I wonder about this let me explain my current situation. My local faith community has no name. This is in a large part due the the fact that we have no formal programs and no formal leaders (we do have leaders but not in the traditional sense). The only way you can define my church is through its participants.
My church is just a big group of people from the surrounding suburbs (some of whom are part of local congregations, some are not). We frequently arrange church-like activities but these things are transitive. Tonight I am catching up with a few guys for some food and a spiritual discussion. We often do this on Mondays, but we don’t always, and in a months time we might not at all. Sometimes we arrange to meet up for prayer. Sometimes we just hang out, and might end up discussing the bible.