Charismatic: (adj) relating to the charismatic movement in the Christian Church.
Even in the midst of the 500th anniversary of Martin Luther nailing his 95 Theses on the door of the Wittenburg Church, symbolizing the beginning of the Reformation Movement and the Protestant rendition of the faith, my mind prefers to go back less than fifty years–when
those boundaries existing between Catholics and Protestants were melted away by a simple sweet spirit.
I had just begun traveling the country–a young man full of dreams and plagued by empty pockets–when suddenly the walls that had once stood strong between the denominations of the followers of Jesus began to tumble by a movement of the Holy Spirit.
Matter of fact, many of my first opportunities to sing and share ended up being in front of Catholic Charismatic meetings, where those who honored a Pope and offered wine and cheese for snacks, suddenly joined hands in prayer with their Protestant counterparts.
It was beautiful. It was childlike. It was awe-inspiriring and sometimes a bit clumsy.
One night at a McDonald’s, one of my Catholic brothers, in an attempt to validate his newfound freedom and faith, proclaimed to the entire table of hamburger-munchers that “Jesus wiped with the same hand we do.” Everybody graciously said a quiet “amen,” our Big Macs suddenly shrinking in appeal.
What were the ingredients that made this movement so successful?
- They didn’t take too much time discussing theology.
- Everyone became known as a “Charismatic” instead of identifying by their denominational nametag.
- Love and hugging were just as important as Bible study and prayer.
- The music was like children’s hymns, sung with tears.
- It unified.
The Charismatic Movement didn’t last very long. False teachers, televangelists and those who wanted to make a dime off of a penny’s worth of thoughts soon came in and ravaged the faithful.
But it truly was charismatic.
Charismatic in the sense of being totally charming.