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 The
                        Devil's Beverage by
                        Seth
                        Worley   I'm
                        not certain if the following passage is true or not, but
                        the story is relevant so Ill tell it anyway.   In
                        Rome, the clergy appealed to Pope Clement VIII to have
                        coffee banned, calling it "the devil's
                        beverage." But when the pope tried it, he liked it
                        so much that he gave it his blessing. Soon the first
                        coffee houses opened in Europe.   I
                        wonder why the clergy got all bent out of shape over
                        this new beverage? Maybe it had nothing to do with the
                        temperature or the caffeine. Maybe it was the reputation
                        that it had, and the threat it held toward their
                        traditional lives. it was something, bold, radical,
                        fresh, new. As Christians, it is easy for us to fear
                        change. It is hard to be versatile in this ever-emerging
                        world. If you've ever walked into a coffee shop (if you
                        haven't I want to know how you get internet connection
                        in your cave), you've experienced community.   It
                        is an accepting atmosphere, an honest environment, a
                        creative niche. You most likely saw somebody's art
                        sporadically placed about the honestly-aged walls. You
                        probably saw people that are stereotypically categorized
                        as all owning a pair of black glasses, who were doing
                        anything from drawing in notebooks to reading philosophy
                        books to typing away on their iBooks. Maybe the
                        corporate consumer inside of you escaped and ordered a
                        grande non-fat no-whip white chocolate mocha (with an
                        extra shot), or perhaps your naturalism led you to a
                        house coffee (with two equals), or you could just be
                        there for the cool environment and a hot chocolate (be
                        careful not to spill it on your PC laptop). All sarcasm
                        aside, while you were there, you felt something
                        comforting, yet dangerous.   Something
                        peaceful, yet revolutionary.   Something
                        encouraging, yet honest.   What
                        you felt was community.   This
                        is hopefully what you feel when you walk into church,
                        whether you are in a large sanctuary, a renovated
                        warehouse, or somebody's living room, the air is filled
                        with gusts of creativity and dangerous exploration. You
                        are welcomed into community, regardless of your social,
                        political, or financial status. You're encouraged to
                        explore, experience, and express.   Unfortunately,
                        in the modern church, this is not always true. We seem
                        to be afraid of unscheduled, uncontrolled community.
                        This is the difference between a church and a
                        coffeehouse.   A
                        church building only seems to be able to provide
                        organized community, where you are invited into
                        fellowship within the confinements of a structured
                        environment, limited by time and topic.. By nature, the
                        church is a structured community. We know what time
                        things will happen and what room they will happen in. We
                        are encouraged to show up on time, experience what has
                        been planned for us, and experience it together. A
                        coffeehouse on the other hand provides a chaotic
                        community.   Chaotic
                        community has no schedule, no structure. People come and
                        go as they please, when they please. You have options
                        within the community. The sub-communities you find at a
                        church, and at a coffeehouse, are similar. You've got
                        the caffeine junkies who drink it by the gallon. They've
                        frothed their way through life, and you start to wonder
                        if they even have jobs. You've got the fans of the
                        beverage, who hold a special place in their hearts for
                        the beloved environment, but their busy schedules and
                        long list of priorities keep them from integrating a
                        coffee shop into their daybook. You've got the
                        socialites who show up for study breaks and post-movie
                        conversations, who have probably never really even read
                        the menu (because hot chocolate is easy enough to ask
                        for). And as in all stories, you've got the new kid who
                        drove by this place everyday and finally worked up the
                        guts to enter alone, and most likely doesn't know how to
                        pronounce frappucino. In high school, our group of
                        friends never really had a place to hang out, except
                        church. I had an office I had made for myself in a
                        storage room where we kept the editing machine. I threw
                        a rug and bean bags in there and we would hang out up
                        there the majority of our time. Nowadays, my newer group
                        of Nashville friends hang out at Starbucks. At college,
                        we hung out at common grounds, the campus coffee shop.   There's
                        a formula here. People crave chaotic community. They
                        crave a place to belong where their presence is
                        inspired. And with our culture, one of the best places
                        to receive this is in a coffee shop. If the church has
                        the desire to reach the unreached, it would need to feel
                        more like a coffeehouse than a church. Just a thought   ______ Seth
                        Worley is 19 years old and currently lives in Nashville,
                        TN, working as a freelance videographer and filmmaker.
                        He sucks at writing. He blogs at awakeland.blogspot.com    |