Bishop
Louttit's Address to the 183rd Convention
Diocese
of Georgia
February 3rd
– 5th, 2005
Good Evening Brothers and Sisters in Christ:
On
this evening, the beginning of my 11th year,
I’m called to share with you a little about my struggle
with “anger” and “judgment” as it continually blocks my
growth into the person that God is calling me to be. I
feel called to do this because I see that the problems
that I have are similar to the struggles that almost all
Christians have with their particular besetting emotions
that lead to the same or other sin or sins. We are
fallen creatures! You may learn something from my
struggles just as I have learned much from some of your
struggles to grow to be a person in Christ that reflects
Christ’s life. That is what being baptized into Christ
means. It means to become a “Saint,” a person
that one can see reflecting God’s love.
Anger is a basic human emotion. You don’t seem to learn
it, though you may learn how to manage it at least some
of the time. On the simplest level it seems that it may
be the emotion that gives energy beyond normal human
energy for a confrontation or struggle for survival.
The
Bible often attributes anger to God, in the King James
Version calling it “Wrath.” God’s wrath is normally said
to be against evil actions of human beings or human
communities. Interestingly at least some of its
presence or work in humans is not called by the Bible a
sin in itself, but there are clear statements in
scripture that we are not to entertain or hold on to
anger (see Ephesians 2:6). Whereas the Bible seems to
approve of God’s anger it does not seem to approve of
human anger (Matthew 5:21-22 or Psalm 37).
Holding onto anger is exactly Henry Louttit’s problem.
There is deep in me a boiling pot of anger just waiting
to be triggered. The anger is, in my experience, much
bigger than the actions that trigger it. I really can’t
uncover its basic cause. Several friends who are
therapists say “Henry, do not worry about it. You
handle it fairly well.” I’m not so sure. Several
people close to me have to deal with the cost of my
anger. It’s not normally an explosive anger, but
expressed by my detachment, my inattention. “I’m
absent-even though I’m bodily present.” I’m struggling
with keeping the “Anger Bomb” from exploding.
I
grew up with an amazing ability to remember. More than
once I answered questions in class verbally which the
teacher immediately said was wrong. I then cited the
page and paragraph of the text on which my answer
appeared. My committed and truthful teachers did look
it up and then apologized. Thus I grew up absolutely
sure that I was right about everything. My reputation
among teachers preceded me and made my academic career
very easy.
On
the other hand, I was the smallest person in my class
and my coordination did not develop until I was a junior
in Prep School. I couldn’t throw a softball or a
football to anybody. That meant I was always chosen
last for any team sport. It meant that I was very easy
to pick on. I used anger to survive and occasionally to
at least scare, if not hurt, larger folk when I
exploded.
I
grew up in the Anglo-Catholic part of the Episcopal
Church and we knew that we were right, even though we
were not the majority in the Episcopal Church. There
was a fortress mentality that caused us to suspect that
everything the national Episcopal Church did was
intended to undercut the truths that we held dear. Most
of the young priests who influenced me as a teenager,
believed that the greater part of the Episcopal Church
was heretical - were outside of God’s communion.
Around the fourth grade I had gone with my father, the
Bishop, to Midnight Mass in the Cathedral of St. Luke in
Orlando. I was overwhelmed by the Presence, the light
of something bigger than the Cathedral. I knew God was
real.
Well-meaning adults often asked me “Aren’t you going to
follow in your father’s footsteps?” I insisted I
wasn’t. My father was and is a legend. He did much
good and was a very good father, but he would be a hard
act to follow. He had many gifts that I do not have,
although I have discovered that I have a number that he
didn’t have.
God
had other ideas about my serving His people; I couldn’t
get away from them. Having won several prestigious
national scholarships for graduate school, I decided
that I had to go to seminary. I chose the “liberal”
Virginia Theological Seminary because I did not want to
give my life to a church in which I believed part of the
church didn’t believe the truth about God and was
heretical (I also wanted to marry Jan and in those days
Virginia Theological Seminary was the only one of our
seminaries that allowed people to get married in
course).
At
Virginia, I discovered that the faculty were Christians
even if they did not understand the power of worship and
even if they couldn’t talk about prayer. For them
anything that Roman Catholics did or said was wrong.
Thus the only language they knew that talked about
prayer was unacceptable to them. I did discover that
they said their prayers, they just couldn’t tell me how
to do it. In my world, if Rome did it, it was right.
In their world, if Rome did it, it must be wrong.
The
faculty cared about me in Christ and I graduated from
Virginia. I accepted a call from the Bishop of Georgia
to an unnamed congregation. I came expecting to be here
for three years but God has a great sense of humor.
Here I am still and as your Bishop. I am absolutely
sure that God has called you and me to be together in
his family. By experience I know the truth is much
bigger than I am. I know many people of prayer who
think the Bible is God’s way of speaking to us in
community. I know these people have very different
views of what is right and what is wrong about some
behaviors. They have different views about what God is
calling us as a Church to do. Like my father, a leader
in the House of Bishops, I have friends across the
spectrum of Bishops. I do not agree with a number of
them on a number of different issues, but I am
absolutely sure that they are trying to be faithful to
Jesus Christ.
My
Anglo-Catholic fortress mentality, learned probably in
part from my Father, is in place and it does stir up my
anger. If I allow myself to get in certain groups all
that anger against the National Church and its structure
surges up. I know the anger is real, but my long held
beliefs about our National Church, “815,” and General
Convention are very biased, if not a lie. I have to
control that anger if I’m going to be faithful to a God
of truth. Is our national structure and its personnel
perfect? No. Henry Louttit is not either. Over and
over again God has proved me wrong and forgiven me and
surrounded me with His love known in blessings of all
kinds.
I
work continually to control my anger and listen for
God’s truth. When I don’t, my anger drives me to judge
others much more harshly than they deserve; sometimes
even falsely judging them.
The
Bible talks a lot about “judging.” The word can mean
deciding which is the better course of action or
choice. But it can also mean declaring myself “right”
and someone else “wrong” – or in religious terms
“heretical.” The Bible overwhelmingly witnesses against
the second use of “judgment,” on the part of humans.
That is God’s business not ours (see Matthew 7:1, Romans
2:12 or 14:4). But remember deep in me is my anger
along with the idea that I’m always right. What I
perceive to be other people’s sins makes me the sinner
because I’m judging them!
I
ask your forgiveness. Through my anger I have judged
some of you, leaders of God’s people in the Diocese of
Georgia. I have played God. I know in the moments when
I’m listening to God that I do not have to be right all
the time. I don’t even have the information that led
you to your actions and/or words. You also are
shaped by God’s love but, as a human being, touched by a
desire to be in charge and to judge others. May God
have mercy on us all and may he give us the strength to
go out and love in His name not only the needy,
troubled, and those being destroyed by hate and war, but
also those who hate us.
Now
turning to the latest issue that disturbs my anger and
brings out my urge to judge others: The Windsor Report.
I have polled a number of our priests and only about a
third of them have read the whole report with
appendices. This means most people have only heard the
parts of the report their reporter favors. It is a
highly nuanced and negotiated document, not easy to
read. I have asked Bishop Shipps to present to this
convention a guide to the content of the report so
everyone will have information on its full scope; not
just the part of the report that tells the people we
disagree with what they should do.
Our
House of Bishops has made an interim response as
requested by the Archbishop of Canterbury, which was
sent to all your parishes. We will give you a copy as
you leave tonight so you will have what the full
spectrum of Bishops in the Episcopal Church is saying at
this early stage in the process of the Anglican
Communion trying to stay together. (A few Bishops seem
to be struggling with the alternative which is to see if
you can get a majority of the Episcopal Church to throw
out those that disagree with you or, if you are on the
other side, to see if you can get a majority of the
Anglican Communion to throw out those with whom you
disagree.
Bishop Shipps we thank you for your work and willingness
to present an overview of the Windsor Report to the
Diocese of Georgia’s leaders this evening. Brothers and
sisters: my friend, teacher, and predecessor the 8th
Bishop of Georgia Harry Shipps.
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