My name is Chris Thomas. A fortunate husband, a father of three and Dad to five, I’m an advocate of foster care as an implication of the gospel. I’m also a pastor at Raymond Terrace Community Church, a regional church based in the Hunter Valley, Australia. I mostly write about the gospel and how it informs both work and rest.

Faith Is A Crutch For The Weak

Faith Is A Crutch For The Weak

I'm a little tired of the general tide of response to the criticism that faith is just a crutch for the weak.

"Jesus isn't for weak people."

"It takes strength to be a real Christian."

"Christianity isn't for wimps."

In a thousand different ways the Christian faith is ridiculed and maligned in our culture, sometimes just as an ideology, and sometimes as a personal attack. But inevitably, somewhere in the mix, comes the sneering remark, "Faith is just a crutch for the weak!"

It's where the flesh rises up in us to defend our strength, our value, our worth, and so we resort to recalling all the images of strength we can draw from Scripture.

But being strong is tiring, and I've grown weary.

Today, my disabled son threw something hard at me for the countless time. I knelt beside my daughter with significant health problems as I cleaned the entry wound in her stomach where her feeding tube attaches. I let my frustration boil over in harsh words. I felt myself withdraw into isolation from those who love me most. I felt like a failure as a father, and a dismal shepherd of my church.

I'm tired. I'm weak.

So come at me, tell me faith is a crutch for the weak.

My response? "You bet it is!"

That's the point. It's what I needed to remember today.

The gospel is good news for the weak, and the tired, and ones who've come to the end of themselves.

The gospel is for me.

It's not as though it's simply useful on the hard days—weakness is the whole point of the gospel.

I'm lame, and without the gospel I'll live fallen.

I'm blind, and without the gospel I'll live in stumbling darkness.

I'm deaf, and without the gospel I'll live in ignorant silence.

I'm mute, and without the gospel I'll live in stammering incoherence.

The gospel is good news every day. If my faith ever rests on my ability to stand on my own two feet, I'll have abandoned the gospel of grace and graduated to self-righteous self-reliance.

Unless I am first willing to say that the gospel is required for my weakness, I will never experience the strength of Christ that comes through grace.

2 Corinthians 12:9-10 (ESV)—But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly of my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may rest upon me. For the sake of Christ, then, I am content with weaknesses, insults, hardships, persecutions, and calamities. For when I am weak, then I am strong.

Paint A Better Picture

Paint A Better Picture

Prone To Wander

Prone To Wander