Since early September, I have been involved in the startup of a new ministry that I hope to see grow into an honest and kingdom-centered christian community. The trouble is, this stumbling attempt at community is located in a semi-affluent suburb of Chicago, where distance is measured in miles and minutes in the car rather than in blocks, where common meals and time spent together must be scheduled weeks in advance, and all apparent injustice is either covered over or driven back into the near suburbs by rising housing costs.
When I told a good friend at the peace-loving, communal church I was just then leaving about the opportunity I was pursuing, he laughed and told me that it was probably a futile endeavor: "Josh, God left the suburbs a long time ago" or something to that effect. After the first few frustrating weeks working with the church sponsoring the new ministry, I can see why he was less than hopeful.
But I'm convinced that the good news of the kingdom is like a weed, that it can sprout up anywhere and take over even the most well-manicured and white-picket-fenced of gardens. So how do we bring the life of God into the suburbs? Any tips and tricks (I'll take anything you'll offer). Or is it a misuse of resources? Has God signed the suburbs over to Satan? Or how can the church live its prophetic life authentically there?
**n.b. "suburbs" here is short-hand for affluent communities where Ikeas and chain restaurants dominate the landscape between housing developments with houses imperceptibly larger than the lots they sit on. There are other suburbs where injustice walks naked down streets--I'm not talking about those.
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