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Hello, fellow wayfarers. How the primary temptation of evangelical Christianity right now might not be what we think it is … What lesson the church can learn from the legislature’s treatment of the “Tennessee three” … Why we deceive ourselves about what’s killing us … Plus, an Oklahoma Desert Island Playlist … This is this week’s Moore to the Point.
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The Evangelical Temptation of Our Time Isn’t What We Think It Is
For a long time, I have feared that my fellow American evangelical Christians were yielding to the third temptation of Christ: to sacrifice integrity for the conquest of power. Yet over the past year, I’ve started wondering whether we’re falling for an entirely different temptation—the one we least understand and were least taught to withstand.
The Gospels tell us that right after Jesus’ baptism in the Jordan, the Spirit directed him into the wilderness where the Devil set before him three temptations (Matt. 4:1–11; Luke 4:1–13). One temptation was to turn stones into bread—to satisfy his own appetites at the Devil’s direction.
This was, of course, the primal temptation of humanity (Gen. 3:1–3). This one is easy enough for us to understand because all of us grapple with our appetites—some for food, some for sex, some for drink—in ways that can make those appetites ultimate.
Another of the temptations was that the Devil would give Jesus “all the kingdoms of the world and their splendor” (Matt. 4:8) if he would just become a momentary Satanist. (Spoiler alert: Jesus passed up this offer.)
Again, most of us can understand this one because almost everyone is tempted at some point to trade principles for power. For a few, that power is a position in the White House, but for many of us, it is the ability to get the last word at the family dining room tables in our homes or to get the best seats at the conference tables at our jobs.
That temptation is still at work and transcends almost every tribal boundary. Forms of Christianized Marxism often yield to this temptation by replacing a gospel of repentance and faith with merely subduing oppressive social structures. Christian nationalism does the same thing—replacing a faith of new birth with blood-and-soil cultural Christianity.
Even so, I’ve come to believe that the greatest temptation we face right now may be the one that seems the farthest from us.
It’s the second temptation in Matthew’s account and the last in Luke’s. The Devil took Jesus to Jerusalem “and had him stand on the highest point of the temple. ‘If you are the Son of God,’ he said, ‘throw yourself down from here’” (Luke 4:9). Satan even had a Scripture verse to go with this temptation—a passage from Psalm 91: “He will command his angels concerning you to guard you carefully; they will lift you up in their hands, so that you will not strike your foot against a stone” (Luke 4:10–11; Ps. 91:11–12).
Some of you reading this have indeed resisted the temptation to throw yourselves from high places. Many others of you have never faced even the thought of that. Yet in either case, you likely were never tempted to do so for the reason Jesus was—to force a visible sign that he was, in fact, “the Son of God.”
As he always did, Jesus recognized what was going on, of course. And in response, he cited a portion of Deuteronomy 6:16, which reads in full, “Do not put the Lord your God to the test as you did at Massah.” What is this verse referring to?
The place was called “Massah and Meribah,” the Bible tells us, “because the Israelites quarreled and because they tested the Lord saying, ‘Is the Lord among us or not?’” (Ex. 17:7).
The people of Israel—the very ones God had delivered from Egypt with parted waters and a pillar of fire—started fighting in a drought because they wondered whether God was really who he said he was: a God who went before and behind them. They asked Moses, “Why did you bring us up out of Egypt to make us and our children and livestock die with thirst?” (v. 3). They lost confidence, and they wanted a sign.
In Jesus’ day, the temple was more than just a tall building. It was the place in which God had promised to dwell. For the Anointed One to essentially ask “Is God among us or not?” at the temple would be quite a question indeed.
Had Jesus thrown himself from the temple, angels—maybe even twelve legions of them—would likely have rescued him. It would have tangibly verified to Jesus, in his humanity, what God told him at the waters of the Jordan: “You are my Son, whom I love; with you I am well pleased” (Luke 3:22).
Even more than that, the crowds below would have seen this happening. It would have publicly vindicated Jesus to the very people of the city where he would later be crucified. No one would have dared suggest that he was demon-possessed, a lunatic, a closet insurrectionist, or a covert collaborator with Rome. He would have proved himself to be the Anointed One of God.
Jesus would have forced a sign. And Jesus called that a sin.
In 2010, political scientist James Davison Hunter identified that the “distinguishing characteristic” of current political psychology is what Friedrich Nietzsche called “ressentiment.” Although it includes resentment, Hunter wrote, it goes beyond that to involve “a combination of anger, envy, hate, rage, and revenge as the motive of political action.”
The years since Hunter penned this have proven him right. Much of what passes for “political action” or even just “cultural engagement” is really about a sense of injury—more specifically, a sense of humiliation: “You think you’re better than me, and I’ll prove you wrong.”
We want to be vindicated—in public. We don’t just want to win; we want to “own” whoever has mistreated or made fun of us. We want to be respected, to be affirmed, if for nothing else than to boost our numbers and our political power.
Most of the rest of the world can see this for what it is: a lack of confidence. We want to be proven right because we don’t remember who we are or why we’re here.
We’ve all heard of the proverbial rock star who snaps at a restaurant server or club bouncer, saying angrily, “Don’t you know who I am?” The rage behind that question often stems from the rock star’s fear that the answer is “No, who are you?”
Referring to the incidents at Massah and Meribah, God said through the psalmist that the Israelites “put me to the proof, though they had seen my work” (Ps. 95:9, ESV). They forgot who they were.
Jesus did not. He believed that he was exactly who his Father said he was: the beloved Son of God. So he did not need to clamor for immediate satisfaction of his appetites; his Father had fed with manna before and would do it again. He did not need to grasp for immediate power over the nations; he would receive this not instead of humiliation but through it (Phil. 2:5–11).
When we forget the story the Bible tells us—the one it includes us in—we start seeing our audience as whatever mob or strongman will protect or respect us. When we forget about the judgment seat of Christ, we want a judgment seat now. We want to be proven right, now.
God would prove Jesus’ anointing not by vindication but by resurrection (Rom. 1:3–4). But even then, Jesus did not need to prove himself.
As New Testament scholar Richard Hays points out, the risen Christ “did not appear in the Temple and chastise his opponents; he did not appear to Pilate or in Rome to Caesar.” The resurrection appearances were not a “how do you like me now?” tour to those who didn’t believe or respect him. Instead, he appeared to his followers—to the women at the tomb, to the men on the boats, to the gathered little flock on the mountain.
Even when faltering Thomas demanded to see the wounds of crucifixion and Jesus graciously accommodated him, the little band that would turn the world upside down left the room not to prove themselves right but to bear witness to something real—to Someone alive. Their words were not “Is God among us or not?” but “My Lord and my God!” (John 20:28).
What if we did the same? What if we were a church so confident in our own identity in Christ that, at long last, we had nothing to prove but something to give—life and rest, joy and peace?
What the Church Can Learn from the Tennessee Legislature
Some are wondering if “Rocky Top” can be sung from rock bottom. My adopted home state is in the news again, after the Tennessee state legislature responded to a protest by two young Black representatives by expelling them from the body. As the third representative of the “Tennessee three” noted, an entire litany of egregious offenses were alleged of other members—from public urination to sexual predation to the prescribing of drugs to a cousin-mistress (alleged to be the same person)—all without expulsion. This is, mind you, mere days after the murders of nine people—including three children—in a church school in our Nashville community. This leads to many questions, including why the white woman legislator who joined her two colleagues was not expelled. Even those who approve of the Tennessee legislature and agree with their positions on various issues are likely to privately concede that this action was dumb. As Charlie Sykes put it on Morning Joe, “The stupidity, it burns.” Very few—if any—of the legislators who voted for expulsion will face any career-related consequences. They are in safe seats, districted carefully to be one party or the other. They don’t need to persuade anyone of their position. Yet an entire generation is watching. When people from outside Tennessee ask what I think will come of this controversy, I usually say, “I’m just hoping the church can learn from the Tennessee legislature”—to which many respond, “What on earth can the church learn from this?” But we can learn not just from positive examples but from negative ones too. The Book of Proverbs gives us example after example, saying, “Don’t do that; don’t be like that.” I see two lessons the church can learn from the Tennessee legislature debacle: First, don’t mistake the power to do something with the justice of it. Second, don’t mistake the applause of your immediate audience for success. One day that audience will be gone and another will take its place—one that watched you, asking whether you would use your power justly. It seems that many white evangelical churches can make all kinds of decisions—from calling any concern for racial justice “critical race theory” to retaliating against sexual-abuse survivors for seeking reform—with little or no consequence. Why? Because the “people who pay the bills” like it and the people who are hurt by such actions aren’t in the committee meetings. That doesn’t make it right, and it doesn’t make it savvy on its own terms. A generation is watching. More importantly, of course, is the fact that God is watching—in all the decisions we make. It’s easy to satisfy donors or constituencies or “the base,” even when you’re doing what your conscience knows to be wrong. As my fellow Mississippian Fannie Lou Hamer put it a few generations ago, “Do you people ever think or wonder how you’ll feel when the time comes you’ll have to meet God?” That’s still a good question.
When the Devil We Don’t Know Is More Dangerous than the Devil We Do
Writing the first section of this newsletter about temptation made me consider how easy it is to seemingly protect ourselves from one temptation but ignore the one that can really take us down. Years ago, I knew a Christian who spent all his time and energy trying to prevent the temptation of having an extramarital affair. The scrupulosity with which he kept the so-called “Billy Graham rule” (not being alone with a woman who was not his wife) bordered on paranoia. Yet I noticed that this man was filled with rage. When his temper flared, it was scary and left decades-long scars on those around him. No “Billy Graham rule” kept him safely separated from an anger that was even stronger than lust. Instead, he found a “rule” that made sure he was never alone in a room with his own conscience. All these years later, not only has no one ever accused this man of sexual immorality; no one could even imagine it. He once told me of all the Christian leaders he knew who fell to sexual immorality—one after the other. He saw the damage this did and, commendably, didn’t want to be among their number. He was right to guard against temptation. However, where he went awry was in not realizing (or in ignoring) the fact that another temptation was targeting him—one more personal and crafted to use his unique strengths and vulnerabilities to bring him down. The longer I’m in ministry, the more I’m convinced that this is a danger for all of us, both as individuals and as communities. The devil we know is easier to combat than the devil we don’t.
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Every other week, I share a playlist of songs one of you says you’d want to have on hand if you were stranded on a desert island. This week’s submission comes from reader Charles Kimball of Shawnee, Oklahoma. He writes:
I fell in love with the blues when I discovered Stevie Ray Vaughn after we moved to Fort Worth for seminary. The Hebrew people knew how to lament in their pain-filled prayers. I don’t believe most American Christians know how to lament in our prayers to God. I’m learning by praying the Psalms. The blues are full of lament, originating with African Americans in the deep South of the 1860s. Down deep, the blues speak to my soul as they give me words for lament, loss, and love.
Here’s his annotated list:
- Stevie Ray Vaughan, “Lenny” from his debut album Texas Flood—A beautiful instrumental love song played slowly and freely, written for his wife. I am grateful to be married to Connie, the love of my life for 40 years this year. I feared her death as she battled cancer throughout the pandemic. Thank Jesus, she is in remission now.
- Eric Clapton, “When You Got a Good Friend” from Me and Mr. Johnson, an album of remakes of the small collection of Robert Johnson music—I lost my best friend in life, David, to a car wreck, and I still lament his loss more than a decade later.
- Eric Bibb, “Prayin’ for Shore” from Migration Blues—Eric Bibb is an American acoustic blues artist who is better known in Europe. This is a song for our times that speaks of the desperation of migrants who risk their lives to live in America. I love America and understand why people risk their lives to live here.
- Joe Bonamassa, “Mumbling Word”—I love Bonamassa’s acoustic work (sounds like a steel guitar here). This song warns me how words can wound.
- Robert Cray, “I’m a Good Man”—Much of Cray’s music is about broken relationships due to horrible choices. I like this song as a song of commitment from a husband to his wife.
- Gary Moore, “Still Got the Blues”—Wonderful guitar ballad about lost love. This song gives voice to my pain over my dad leaving my mother.
- Joanne Shaw Taylor—I recently discovered this wonderful British blues artist known for her deep, raspy voice and blues guitar. All of her CD/Blu-ray Blues from the Heart is great fun.
- Keb’ Mo’, “A Better Man”—Life knocks us down. But with God’s help, I get up to be the best person I can be.
- Gary Clark Jr., “Catfish Blues”—Gary Clark is at his best when he plays the blues like in his remake of this oldie.
- Kingfish Ingram, “Hard Times”—An acoustic blues song by the best young blues man on the planet. There are few young blues artists, so Kingfish is a gift to blues lovers.
- Jeff Healey, “Blue Jean Blues”—Born with eye cancer that took his sight at age one, Healey redeemed his loss through his music. This is a fun remake of a ZZ Top blues song.
- Albert King, “Oh, Pretty Woman”—Covered multiple times, this song reminds me that our wives are the standard of beauty for their husbands.
- Buddy Guy, “Come Back Muddy”—Guy is still playing the blues at 86, like in this tribute to his mentor Muddy Waters.
Thank you, Dr. Kimball!
Readers, what do you think? If you were stranded on a desert island for the rest of your life and could have only one playlist or one bookshelf with you, what songs or books would you choose?
- For a Desert Island Playlist, send me a list of 5–12 songs, excluding hymns and worship songs. (We’ll cover those later.)
- For a Desert Island Bookshelf, send me a list of 5–12 books. If possible, include one photo of all the books together.
Send your list (or both lists!) to questions@russellmoore.com, and include as much or as little explanation of your choices as you would like. (And please don’t forget to mention where you’re from.)
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Quote of the Moment
When we in our foolishness thought we were wise,
He played the fool and He opened our eyes.
When we in our weakness believed we were strong
He became helpless to show we were wrong. —Michael Card, “God’s Own Fool”
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Currently Reading (or Rereading)
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J. H. Bavinck, Personality and Worldview (Crossway)
Chip Zdarsky and Jorge Jiménez, Batman: Failsafe (DC Comics)
Craig L. Blomberg, Jesus the Purifier: John’s Gospel and the Fourth Quest for the Historical Jesus (Baker Academic)
Dana Gioia, Meet Me at the Lighthouse: Poems (Graywolf)
May Sarton, The House by the Sea (W. W. Norton)
Michael Walzer, The Struggle for a Decent Politics: On “Liberal” as an Adjective (Yale University Press)
Thomas F. Torrance, Atonement: The Person and Work of Christ (IVP Academic)
Reporting Civil Rights, Part Two: American Journalism 1963–1973 (Library of America)
Currently Listening
Immanuel Worship, the gifted musicians who lead us each week at our church, Immanuel Nashville, just released their new album, Volume Two (Live): Hymns. It’s exceptionally good. I love their version of “I Stand Amazed” (one of my all-time favorite hymns) and “Crown Him with Many Crowns” (ditto). You can find it wherever you stream music.
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