This morning I shared this story with the author of a recent piece in Christianity Today on the subject of Church technology and lighting. I was going to just copy and paste it from the blog, and realized that I’d only mentioned it here in passing, and that was over ten years ago. It’s a chapter in the life of our family that has stuck with Ruth and I, so since I was writing it out anyway, here it is for your consideration…
Several years ago our family was visiting a megachurch located on the western edge of Greater Toronto. It wasn’t our first time. They had good music and preaching. The worship was augmented by a system of LED spotlights and rope lights running the length of the auditorium, all color coordinated.
A family of five sat down in front of us. Toronto is ethnically diverse and religiously pluralistic, so I’m safe in saying that their religious background was possibly Hindu, and it was their first time in this type of Evangelical church. Even though I was visiting, I decided I would speak to them afterward, in case no one else did.
Gathering our things after the benediction I noticed they were making their way to the aisle and getting away faster than I hoped, but instead of walking to the exit, they were walking forward. Fortunately, a volunteer leader (with name tag) from the church was also aware and went over to greet them. I hovered for just a few seconds, long enough to hear the following exchange.
What do you think his first question was?
“What do the colors mean?”
Wow! I think the volunteer was caught off guard a bit, but he laughed and said, “Well, nothing really, just aesthetics.”
But that was their question.
From their religious perspective, that was the unanswered mystery of first importance.
It got me thinking about the things we do in church, and how they might be perceived, and the question of lighting in general. What secondary messages are we sending, and what things do we do, that seem intentional, but serve no purpose, and reach their destination like the proverbial blank email?