Collateral Damage of "Faith"
After battling chronic depression and serious neurological pain for years, with his business failing and seeing no livable future, our youngest son took his life last August. The grief remains demanding for our family.
It flared up again
this morning when I ran across one of the most difficult passages in the entire
Bible. It’s the story of Jephthah (Judges
11:1-39).
Jephthah is called by the people of Gilead to lead a fight against the
Ammonites. Verses 30-31: “And Jephthah made a vow to the Lord: ‘If you give
the Ammonites into my hands, whatever comes out of the door of my house to meet
me when I return in triumph from the Ammonites will be the Lord’s, and I will
sacrifice it as a burnt offering.’”
Jephthah went to
battle, he was victorious, and when he returned home his daughter came out to
greet him.
Jephthah is
devastated. The text won’t allow us to pretend otherwise. He cries out; he
tears his clothes; he names his grief and he says, “Oh no, my daughter! You
have brought me down and I am devastated. I have made a vow to the Lord that I
cannot break.” (verse
35)
I was guided
through an interpretation of the story by a favorite vlogger, Episcopal Priest Joseph
Yoo.[1] I’m paraphrasing him and
adding my own perspective in what follows.
We can’t say Jephthah
didn’t love his daughter. We can’t say he felt nothing or that he’s indifferent.
His mental and emotional state is something even more unsettling because even
in his grief he accepts his own values that his vow is unbreakable.
But see, here’s
the thing: God never asked for that vow! God never responded to it; never
demanded any kind of sacrifice. Hebrew prophets Isaiah, Jeremiah, and Amos
declare that God never asked Israel for sacrifice. But Israel was new at this
God thing and, given the Middle Eastern religious environment of that day—the pagan
religions that surrounded them, Jephthah and all of Israel did what they knew.
And in the story, no
one in Jephthah’s family or community intervenes—no prophet, no priest, no
elder, no voice saying this is not what
faith demands.
Even the daughter
doesn’t protest or curse God. She asks for time to grieve the life she won’t
have and to say goodbye to everyone she loves. She fully understands what’s
happening and she participates. But her faithfulness unfolds within a world and
a faith system that defines what obedience looks like and never offers her
another option. So, she doesn’t challenge the vow, which means faithfulness
becomes compliance even when it costs the faithful one everything.
And God is still
silent.
The story doesn’t
ask us to decide whether Jephthah was evil or sincere. I think it shows us
something even more difficult; namely, what can happen when faith can name
grief but will not stop the action that brings harm; what happens when
obedience has no exit ramp; what happens when vows matter more than people.
I’m not saying
that’s the only way to read the story. But after reading the story and given my
own journey of grief, I refuse to call tragedy holy or to pretend that harm can
be righteous just because someone does it in God’s name.
Scripture isn’t
fragile. It doesn’t need us to rescue it or to rationalize it.
And faith that
never questions itself often ends up costing someone else. Call it collateral
damage of misplaced faith.
That’s the way it
looks through the Flawed Glass that is my world view.
Together
in the Walk,
Jim
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