Beautiful
Psalm 133 begins with the same feeling.
How good and pleasant it is when brothers live together in unity! It is like precious oil poured on the head… (vv 1-2a)
It goes on about where the oil runs, which, in my high-maintenance western mind, doesn’t sound all that pleasant. I’m thinking of how hard it would be to clean up all that oil! But back in the day, and in the land of metaphors, the oil running over symbolizes a lot of things, including a sense of satisfied abundance.
A more literal and practical Scriptural reference to this unity of community is found in the famous Acts 2 description of the early church.
All the believers were together and had everything in common. (vs 44)
Recently, I was the blessed participant of such a community. In vs 45, it goes on to say how everyone gave to whoever was in need. I shared in my small group how the brakes on my car were starting to audibly complain, but I didn’t have enough to get them fixed any time soon. My prayer request was that God would arrange my schedule so I would drive as little as possible and that He would provide the funds to fix it, whether it was through extra design jobs or whatever. Before we even got to pray about it, one woman in my group simply said, “You can’t drive around like that. I’ll pay for it.” To which my ungracious reply was, “You have your own son. You should take care of him!” (We have a good friendship.
) She had her husband promptly call the mechanic and set up an appointment for me. Within two days, I was able to step on the brakes without fear…although it took me two days after that before I actually stopped cringing. Old habits die hard. She even told me the following week that my brake job was their Valentine’s Day gift to each other! What a crazy couple! I have always loved them…
I’ve heard so often — even said it myself — about how nice it would be to return to the “true” church of Acts, the good ol’ days. Let’s not kid ourselves. I bet they had their fair share of dysfunctions and conflicts. We have much to learn from the early Church, but we are the true Church in the here and now. Two things struck me as I started to put Scripture and experience together:
- Faith communities are sacrificially active. The book of Acts is really about “the acts of the apostles.” This isn’t just a collection of cool stories about miracles; it’s also a description of how followers of Jesus lived and how we can live so that we’re intentionally positioned to live in view of miracles. Community and faith don’t just happen. They’re cultivated through intentional sacrifice.
- Living in such a community is humbling. If people are giving, someone needs to be receiving. I’d rather be the one doing the giving. This experience is a reminder I don’t have everything I need, I’m not sufficient on my own, and although God can supply all my needs according to His glorious riches, He usually isn’t going to do it in secret. He will make my needs glaringly apparent, and He will usually use His people — the most glorious richness of His creation — to supply them.
Of the more popular translations today, The Message is the only one that uses “beautiful” to express the psalmist’s original words. As I reflect on what just happened in the past week, “beautiful” is the word that comes to mind over and over again. It is beautiful to see the Body of Christ living as it should, each giving from his or her own strengths, like the pieces of a puzzle all coming together in their proper places to form a majestic scene. We don’t need to return to communal living to build a community. In fact, most cults start that way. I don’t want to be that kind of church. We only need to freely share our strengths and be willing to ask for help in our weaknesses, all the while acknowledging God among us and in us. I wonder if that makes God as happy as my siblings and I make my mom.
Therefore encourage one another and build each other up, just as in fact you are doing. 1 Thessalonians 5.11







