We’re All Ragamuffins

Early in ministry, I found myself drawn to the writings of Brennan Manning. Maybe it was because he refused to play the religious games so many of us had grown tired of. Maybe it was because he told the truth about himself, about us, about God.

Or maybe it was because his words felt like oxygen in a suffocating version of Christianity that seemed far more concerned with behavior modification than heart transformation.

I grew up around a version of faith that often felt like this: Don’t drink, don’t smoke, don’t chew, don’t go with girls who do. And, just to be safe, don’t dance!

That was the shorthand for holiness. If you crossed those lines? Well, you probably weren’t a “good Christian.” And, let’s be honest, you probably weren’t a good dancer either!

But even early on, I couldn’t reconcile that version of religion with Jesus…because Jesus never said they would know we are Christians by our rulebooks. He never said they would know us by our politics, our bumper stickers, our doctrinal statements, or our ability to point out who’s wrong.

In John 13, on the night before the cross, Jesus gives what might be his clearest command: “A new command I give you: Love one another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another. By this everyone will know you are my disciples, if you love one another.”

That’s it. Not if you win arguments. Not if you keep all the rules. Not if you maintain perfect theology.

He really made it this simple…if you love.

Of course, we keep making it more complicated.

Brennan Manning helped me see that the gospel was never about sorting humanity into the deserving and undeserving. It was about grace.

He wrote: “My deepest awareness of myself is that I am deeply loved by Jesus Christ and I have done nothing to earn it or deserve it.”

That changes everything. When you truly know you are loved like that…undeservedly, relentlessly, without condition…you become less interested in gatekeeping and more interested in extending that same grace.

Manning’s vision of heaven in The Ragamuffin Gospel still wrecks me. The prostitute. The addict. The compromised businessman. The wounded teenager. The insecure pastor. The broken, battered, bruised, and barely-holding-on people of the world.

There they are and there we are. Because the truth is, we are all ragamuffins who are deeply loved and welcomed by Jesus.

We are all, as JohnWesley might put it, sinners in need of grace. Wesley never denied the seriousness of sin. But his theology was always rooted in prevenient grace (the radical belief that God’s grace is at work in everyone before they ever know it). In his notes on the New Testament, Wesley repeatedly emphasizes that the heart of the law is love…love of God and love of neighbor. Everything else hangs on that.

Which means love isn’t the liberal option. Nor is it the conservative option.

Love is the Jesus option.

In fact, I’d argue the most progressive thing we can do is love one another. And the most traditional, orthodox, conservative thing we can do is love one another.

Because that’s what Jesus said.

Love fulfills the law. Love is the fulfillment of holiness. Love is the truest measure of faithfulness.

If Brennan Manning taught me anything, it’s that “the temptation of the age is to look good.” Goodness knows we spend a lot of energy trying to look good…to look righteous…to look pure…to look certain…to look superior.

But grace invites honesty, authenticity and vulnerability.

Manning wrote: “When I get honest, I admit I am a bundle of paradoxes.”

Aren’t we all? We believe and doubt. We love and resent. We trust and fear. We worship and wander.

The church would be healthier if we spent less time pretending and more time confessing…less time judging and more time listening…less time excluding and more time embracing.

That doesn’t mean anything goes. Grace is not permission to harm. Love is not the absence of truth.

But truth without love isn’t truth in the way of Jesus. Jesus was full of both grace and truth. But grace always seemed to get there first.

That’s what Bob Goff gets right when he says, “Love everybody, always.”

Not because everybody is easy to love. Not because everybody agrees with us. Not because everybody is right. But because love is what disciples do.

Maybe that’s where we can find common ground across all our divides. Progressive and conservative. Methodist and Baptist. Democrat and Republican. Straight and gay. Rich and poor. Certain and doubting.

We can find commons ground not by agreeing on everything, but by beginning with the humble recognition that we are all recipients of mercy.

If grace is big enough for us, it has to be big enough for every single person. Yes, even those with whom we disagree!

The church does not need more narrow-minded judgment. The world has enough of that already.

What the church needs is a people so rooted in grace that they cannot help but love radically, lavishly, and without keeping score.

At the end of the day, when all our systems, labels, tribes, and arguments fade away, love remains.

According to Jesus, that’s how they’ll know. Not by our signs. Not by our slogans. Not by our politics. But by our love.

So maybe it’s time to double down on grace…down on love…and loosen our grip on judgment.

Because if this isn’t good news to us, maybe we’ve never really understood the gospel at all.

Here are some of my favorite Manning quotes from “The Ragamuffin Gospel”

“Because salvation is by grace through faith, I believe that among the countless number of people standing in front of the throne and in front of the Lamb, dressed in white robes and holding palms in their hands (see Revelation 7:9), I shall see the prostitute from the Kit-Kat Ranch in Carson City, Nevada, who tearfully told me that she could find no other employment to support her two-year-old son. I shall see the woman who had an abortion and is haunted by guilt and remorse but did the best she could faced with grueling alternatives; the businessman besieged with debt who sold his integrity in a series of desperate transactions; the insecure clergyman addicted to being liked, who never challenged his people from the pulpit and longed for unconditional love; the sexually abused teen molested by his father and now selling his body on the street, who, as he falls asleep each night after his last ‘trick’, whispers the name of the unknown God he learned about in Sunday school.

‘But how?’ we ask.

Then the voice says, ‘They have washed their robes and have made them white in the blood of the Lamb.’

There they are. There *we* are – the multitude who so wanted to be faithful, who at times got defeated, soiled by life, and bested by trials, wearing the bloodied garments of life’s tribulations, but through it all clung to faith. 

My friends, if this is not good news to you, you have never understood the gospel of grace.”

“For those who feel their lives are a grave disappointment to God, it requires enormous trust and reckless, raging confidence to accept that the love of Jesus Christ knows no shadow of alteration or change. When Jesus said, “Come to me, all you who labor and are heavy burdened,” He assumed we would grow weary, discouraged, and disheartened along the way. These words are a touching testimony to the genuine humanness of Jesus. He had no romantic notion of the cost of discipleship. He knew that following Him was as unsentimental as duty, as demanding as love.”

“How I treat a brother or sister from day to day, how I react to the sin-scarred wino on the street, how I respond to interruptions from people I dislike, how I deal with normal people in their normal confusion on a normal day may be a better indication of my reverence for life than the antiabortion sticker on the bumper of my car.”

Building a Movement or Preserving an Institution?

While exploring some church ruins outside Antigua, Guatemala, I found myself thinking about the state of the Church today. So, I wrote a blog.

Church leaders need to wrestle with an uncomfortable question: Are we striving to make disciples or are we managing decline?

Too often, the Church has become more concerned with preserving an institution than creating a disciple-making movement.

We preserve systems. We preserve preferences. We preserve traditions. We preserve comfort.

In doing so, we often lose sight of the mission. Jesus did not say, “Go and maintain what exists.”He said, “Go and make disciples.” (Matthew 28:19). That distinction changes everything.

The mission of the Church has never been institutional preservation. It has always been transformational multiplication.

Movements push forward. Institutions often resist.

One of the clearest places this tension shows up today is in our relationship with technology. Too many church leaders still treat technology like an optional accessory rather than an essential missional tool.

Whether it’s websites, email, social media, livestreams, digital giving, online discipleship, and now AI…these are not distractions from ministry. They are part of ministry now.

If we expect to reach new people, especially younger generations, while resisting the very communication systems and engagement tools they use every day, we are not being faithful stewards of the mission. We are choosing irrelevance.

While that’s difficult to hear, it’s true.

Jason Moore, in his work on AI and the Church, makes an important distinction: technology is not the mission, but it can amplify the mission. It can remove barriers, increase accessibility, improve communication, and create more space for human-centered ministry.

That’s the point. Technology should not replace discipleship. It should accelerate it.

Barna research continues to show that digital engagement matters. Churches that invest intentionally in technology see greater connection, wider reach, and stronger pathways into community and spiritual formation.

Leadership must understand this…communication has changed. Culture has changed. Access has changed. Expectations have changed. Pretending otherwise doesn’t make it untrue.

Yet many churches continue operating as though we are still in 1995. We hear things like: “I don’t do email. I’m not on social media. I don’t use online forms.”

For some reason, church leaders feel obligated to build ministry systems around technological resistance.

Let’s be honest…that is an unsustainable practice.

No school district does this. Most schools now use centralized communication platforms. Parents adapt because the system is clear. The schools have said, “This is how we communicate.”

They don’t create twelve parallel systems to accommodate every preference. But churches often do.

Bulletins, phone trees, digital and printed newsletters, mass texts, emails, Facebook posts, website updates, verbal announcements, courier pigeons…and then leaders wonder why staff and volunteers are exhausted.

This is not about excluding people. It is about stewarding energy for mission.

Every hour spent maintaining outdated communication habits is an hour not spent making disciples. Every ounce of energy spent preserving institutional expectations is energy not spent building Kingdom momentum.

This issue extends far beyond communication. It impacts worship. It impacts discipleship. It impacts leadership development. It impacts evangelism. It impacts how we form community.

Church leaders must ask if our methods are serving the mission or suffocating it?

If younger generations learn through digital content, why are we insisting all discipleship happen in a room at 9am Sunday or 6pm Wednesday? If people discover community online first, why are we acting like digital presence is secondary? If worship styles shift culturally, why are we pretending contextualization is compromise?

While the gospel is timeless, methods are not. That’s not heresy. That’s history.

The early Church adapted. The Reformers adapted. Revivalists adapted. Every major movement of God has leveraged the tools of its time. Roman roads. Printing presses. Camp meetings. Radio. Television. The internet.

The question is not whether these tools should be used. The question is whether church leaders have the courage to use them.

Do we have the courage to stop organizing ministry around the preferences of the “frozen chosen”? Because preserving comfort is not discipleship. Protecting familiarity is not mission. Maintaining an institution is not the Great Commission.

The Church does not need better preservation strategies. The Church needs movement builders. Leaders who think like missionaries. Leaders who embrace innovation. Leaders who adopt early instead of responding late. Leaders who understand that effectiveness matters. Leaders who care more about reaching the next generation than appeasing the last one.

This is not about abandoning tradition. It is about refusing to idolize it.

Some traditions carry the faith. Others simply carry our nostalgia. Church leaders must know the difference.

The future of the Church will not be built by those clinging hardest to what was. It will be built by those most willing to leverage what is for the sake of what could be.

The Church was never meant to be a museum. It was always meant to be a movement.

Are All Welcome?

Walk past almost any church, browse the website or bulletin, and you’ll likely find some version of the same phrase: “All are welcome.”

It’s become one of the most common slogans in modern Christianity. And yet, if we’re honest, many people hear those words and quietly think: “Really?”

Because too often, what churches actually mean is: “You are welcome, as long as you become like us.”

You are welcome, but only if you dress like us.

You are welcome, but only if you talk like us.

You are welcome, but only if you behave like us.

You are welcome, but only if you vote like us.

You are welcome, but only if you love like us.

You are welcome, but only if you believe like us.

The invitation is extended, but belonging remains conditional. The message becomes clear…you can come through the doors, but you won’t truly be wanted until you conform.

I wonder if that’s one reason so many people have walked away from institutional Christianity.

Over the years, I’ve had countless conversations with people who no longer attend church. What’s striking is that many of them haven’t abandoned Jesus. In fact, many still strive to follow him faithfully. What they’ve left behind is an environment where they felt there wasn’t room for them.

I’ve heard people say: “There wasn’t room for my questions.”

“My LGBTQIA+ friends weren’t actually safe there.”

“My political views caused people to question my faith.”

“Tradition became more important than the movement of the Spirit.”

“I felt like I had to pretend to be someone I wasn’t.”

These stories should break our hearts. Because when we look at Jesus, we see someone who consistently created belonging before transformation.

The tax collectors belonged before they changed. The fishermen belonged before they understood. The doubters belonged before they believed. The sinners belonged before they repented. The disciples themselves belonged long before they fully understood who Jesus was.

Jesus rarely demanded that people get everything right before entering relationship with him. Instead, relationship became the context through which transformation happened.

Yet the Church often reverses the order. We ask people to believe before they belong. Behave before they belong. Conform before they belong. Agree before they belong.

But what if belonging comes first? What if people don’t need to earn a seat at the table? What if being welcomed isn’t the goal at all? What if being wanted is?

There’s a significant difference.

Many churches are willing to welcome people. Far fewer are willing to genuinely want people exactly as they are. To want them before they change. To want them before they agree. To want them before they understand. To want them before they fit neatly into our expectations.

What if our churches became communities where people could bring their whole selves…their doubts, questions, fears, wounds, identities, convictions, struggles, and hopes, and know they would still be loved?

Not tolerated. Not managed. Not treated as projects. Loved.

At First Wayne Street, I’ve often said that I want us to become known as the most loving place in Fort Wayne. Not the largest church. Not the most influential church. Not the church with the best programs. The most loving church.

Imagine if the criticism people had of us was, “Those people are just too loving.”

I could live with that.

Of course, genuine inclusion isn’t easy. In fact, inclusion is often misunderstood.

Many people support inclusion until they encounter someone they disagree with. But true inclusion means making space for people whose views, experiences, backgrounds, and convictions may differ from our own.

If we’re only willing to include people who already agree with us, that’s not inclusion at all. That’s uniformity.

Real community requires something deeper. It requires humility. It requires curiosity. It requires listening. It requires the willingness to sit at tables with people who see the world differently than we do. Most importantly, it requires love.

The kind of love Jesus demonstrated over and over again. A love that didn’t begin with agreement. A love that wasn’t conditional. A love that crossed boundaries. A love that made room. A love that transformed people not through coercion, but through relationship.

Perhaps it’s time for churches to move beyond saying “all are welcome.” Perhaps the better message is: You are wanted. Not because you’ve figured everything out. Not because you believe all the right things. Not because you vote the right way. Not because you fit our expectations. But because you are a beloved child of God. Because hospitality is not inviting people into our comfort; it’s making room for people in God’s family.

Making room often requires us to surrender our comfort. It asks us to loosen our grip on assumptions, preferences, traditions, and expectations that may unintentionally communicate who belongs and who does not. Genuine hospitality isn’t about protecting our way of doing things while allowing others to observe from the edges. It’s about expanding the table so that more people can find a place at it. And if we truly believe that, then our churches should be places where people experience belonging before they ever experience agreement.

To aske it again…what if our churches became communities where people could bring their whole selves, their doubts, questions, fears, wounds, identities, convictions, struggles, and hopes, and know they would still be loved?

After all, that’s what Jesus did.

And maybe that’s what the Church was always meant to do.

Permission to Hate?

Indiana Lieutenant Governor Micah Beckwith recently declared, “I hate Islam. It’s a demonic death cult,” and encouraged Hoosiers to become comfortable with “hating again.” He attempted to soften the statement by insisting that he loves Muslims, while hating Islam itself. These remarks were made publicly and have since been repeated and defended in subsequent interviews and social media posts.

As a Christian pastor, I believe those comments deserve a response. Not because I am interested in another round of partisan outrage. Not because I believe Christians and Muslims agree on every theological question. They deserve a response because making hatred acceptable is never acceptable.

When a statewide elected official, who is also a pastor, tells people they need “permission to hate again,” Christians should be among the first to object.

To be clear, I do not believe Micah Beckwith is the root problem. He is a symptom.

People do not arrive at this kind of rhetoric in isolation. They are shaped by theological systems, media ecosystems, political movements, and church cultures that reward fear, division, and certainty over humility, compassion, and relationship.

For years, a growing segment of American Christianity has been discipled not by the Sermon on the Mount but by outrage. Not by Jesus’ command to love enemies, but by the conviction that enemies must be defeated. Not by the way of the cross, but by the pursuit of cultural dominance.

What we are witnessing is not simply one politician saying something inflammatory. We are witnessing the fruit of a movement that has increasingly confused Christian faithfulness with political warfare.

The rise of Christian nationalism did not happen overnight. It was cultivated through decades of messaging that taught Christians to fear demographic change, distrust religious pluralism, and view those outside the faith as threats rather than neighbors.

Micah Beckwith did not create that system. But he is one of its most visible products.

Some Christians will undoubtedly defend Beckwith by pointing to Romans 12:9: “Let love be genuine; hate what is evil, hold fast to what is good.”

At first glance, that seems straightforward enough. The problem is that Scripture was never intended to be read one verse at a time.

Romans 12 is not a manifesto for cultural hostility. It is one of the New Testament’s most beautiful descriptions of Christian love.

Consider the surrounding verses: “Love one another with mutual affection…Bless those who persecute you; bless and do not curse them…Do not repay anyone evil for evil…If your enemies are hungry, feed them…If they are thirsty, give them something to drink…Do not be overcome by evil, but overcome evil with good.”

Paul’s concern is not teaching Christians how to hate people more effectively. His concern is teaching Christians how to love in a world filled with evil.

When Paul says “hate what is evil,” he is not giving believers permission to baptize their personal prejudices, political opponents, or religious disagreements with divine approval. He is calling Christians to reject the forces that destroy human flourishing: violence, oppression, cruelty, exploitation, greed, injustice, and hatred itself.

In Romans 12, hatred is directed toward evil. Love is directed toward people. That distinction matters.

Jesus understood evil better than any of us ever will. He confronted religious hypocrisy. He challenged political power. He exposed injustice. He overturned tables.

Yet nowhere do we find Jesus teaching his followers to cultivate hatred toward entire groups of people or entire religious communities.

Instead, we hear difficult commands: Love your enemies. Pray for those who persecute you. Bless those who curse you. Do good to those who hate you.

These teachings are not sentimental. They are revolutionary.

Jesus understood that hatred has a way of consuming the person who carries it. Hatred rarely remains focused on ideas. Eventually it spills over onto people. History has demonstrated that reality again and again.

When leaders normalize hatred, communities become more fearful. When communities become more fearful, they become more willing to dehumanize others. And once people are dehumanized, all kinds of harm become easier to justify.

Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. understood this dynamic deeply. One of the central principles of nonviolence is this: Attack forces of evil, not persons doing evil.

King believed we must resist injustice with everything we have. But he also insisted that we never surrender the humanity of those with whom we disagree.

In other words, we oppose racism without hating racists. We oppose violence without hating violent people. We oppose injustice without hating those caught up in unjust systems.

Why? Because people are always more than the worst thing they have said, done, or believed. And because hatred cannot heal what hatred creates.

Dr. King understood that the goal is not the destruction of opponents. The goal is the creation of beloved community. That wisdom feels desperately needed today.

What is equally troubling is the silence from many of Indiana’s political leaders.

Governor Mike Braun and numerous Republican officials have largely avoided publicly challenging these remarks. Braun’s comment basically stated that Beckwith probably regrets how he phrased it. Not that he regrets the thought…just the phrasing! Perhaps that silence is political calculation. Perhaps it is fear of alienating a particular constituency. Perhaps it reflects agreement.

Whatever the reason, silence in moments like this carries its own message. Leadership is not only about speaking when it is easy. It is about speaking when it is necessary.

If an elected official can publicly encourage citizens to embrace hatred toward a religious tradition practiced by millions of Americans and billions worldwide, and fellow leaders remain silent, that silence becomes part of the story.

The church faces a choice. We can continue down a path where fear is mistaken for conviction and hostility is mistaken for courage. Or we can return to the difficult teachings of Jesus.

The teachings that command us to love neighbors. Love strangers. Love enemies. The teachings that refuse to reduce people to labels. The teachings that insist every person bears the image of God.

Christians can disagree profoundly with Islam. Christians can proclaim Christ as Lord. Christians can hold deep theological convictions.

But Christians cannot make hatred a virtue. Not if we intend to follow Jesus.

In a culture looking for permission to hate, Christians should be known for giving the world a reason to hope.

The Question Isn’t Whether Homelessness Exists Here

The ongoing conversation surrounding the proposed Anchor Resource Center at 333 E. Washington in Fort Wayne has revealed something important about our community. People care deeply about Fort Wayne.

Many of those raising concerns about the project are doing so because they genuinely care about safety, quality of life, local businesses, schools, churches, and neighborhoods. Those concerns should not be dismissed. Questions about implementation, security, staffing, transportation, and community impact are legitimate questions. Any project of this scale deserves careful scrutiny.

But legitimate concerns should not become an automatic barrier to action. At some point, every community must decide whether difficult realities will be addressed or simply discussed.

One of the recurring arguments against the proposed center is that it will bring homelessness and related challenges into the area surrounding Barr Street and downtown.

Yet that claim overlooks a simple reality: The area is already home to some of Fort Wayne’s most significant services for vulnerable populations.

The Rescue Mission has been located nearby for several years. St. Mary’s Soup Kitchen serves individuals experiencing food insecurity and homelessness in this area. Matthew 25 provides healthcare and support services to many who are struggling. Numerous churches, ministries, and service organizations already engage with vulnerable populations throughout downtown.

In other words, the need is already here. The people are already here. The services are already here.

The proposed resource center is not introducing homelessness into downtown Fort Wayne. It is an attempt to better coordinate responses to a reality that already exists.

That distinction matters.

Some opponents have expressed concerns that the center will negatively impact the Barr Street Farmers Market or other downtown destinations. Those concerns may feel understandable, but they remain speculative.

If the mere presence of people experiencing homelessness inevitably destroys public spaces, one might reasonably ask why that has not already happened.

The organizations serving vulnerable populations have existed in this area for years. The people they serve have been present in this neighborhood for years. Yet the Farmers Market continues to thrive and expand. Downtown continues to attract residents, visitors, businesses, and events.

Predictions about what might happen should be weighed against evidence of what is actually happening.

Another common suggestion has been that the resource center should simply be moved elsewhere. The challenge, however, is that “somewhere else” is rarely defined.

As city leaders have repeatedly acknowledged, there is no perfect location. Every potential site will have neighbors. Every potential site will have stakeholders. Every potential site will generate concerns.

To date, many who oppose the current location have called for an alternative site without identifying one.

That raises an important question: If every location is unacceptable, what solution is actually being proposed?

Sometimes communities unintentionally communicate that they support helping vulnerable people, as long as the help happens somewhere they do not have to see it.

Effective services cannot be hidden away from transportation routes, healthcare providers, social services, and the very resources people need to access. Relocating services farther away from existing support systems may make some people more comfortable, but it often makes it harder for vulnerable people to receive the help they need.

Perhaps we should ask different questions. Why is it assumed that people experiencing homelessness should always be the ones expected to move Why should those with the fewest resources bear the greatest burden of inconvenience?

If relocation is the preferred solution, perhaps the burden should not automatically fall on the “have nots.” Perhaps those of us with homes, businesses, churches, schools, vehicles, and resources should reflect on what sacrifices we are willing to make for the good of our community.

That may be an uncomfortable question. Yet communities are often defined by whose comfort they prioritize.

For people of faith, this conversation carries an additional layer of responsibility. Fort Wayne proudly refers to itself as “The City of Churches.” It is a beautiful nickname. But it becomes meaningful only when it shapes our actions.

The measure of a community is not how it treats the powerful, the connected, or the prosperous. The measure of a community is how it treats those who are struggling.

The proposed resource center will not solve homelessness. It will not solve addiction. It will not solve mental illness. No one is claiming that it will. But it represents an effort to respond to real needs with greater coordination, dignity, and compassion.

Reasonable people can debate the details. And, they should.

But we should be careful not to mistake discomfort for danger, speculation for evidence, or caution for compassion.

The question before Fort Wayne is not whether homelessness exists here. It does.

The question is whether we are willing to respond to that reality with courage, responsibility, and a commitment to care for our neighbors.

That is a conversation worth having.