Thank You and Goodbye, Brennan Manning


Brennan ManningI just learned that yesterday, April 12, 2013, Christian author, speaker and evangelist Brennan Manning died. He was 78-years-old. He had been in severely declining health these past few years, so in one sense, his death isn’t a shock. But on the other hand, I’ve been in state of saddened joy today, pained at his parting but so thankful for Brennan’s life, his witness, and the huge impact he has had on me.

I first encountered Brennan Manning’s writing when a dear, sweet lady from the church I was serving gave me a copy of The Ragamuffin Gospel. She enthusiastically told me that this book had changed her life, and as a part of her ministry, she gave away copies to people she knew would appreciate it. Well, when someone gives a book with the preface this changed my life, I’m going to read it. And read it I did. I consumed it. It was a tremendously healing, landscape-opening book for me that invited me into the depth and power of God’s grace, the gospel of Jesus Christ, in a way I had never seen before. It was rugged and gentle, uplifting and earthy, orthodox and un-orthodox all at the same time. The essential message is simple: Jesus came for ragamuffins, and we are all ragamuffins, tenderly and furiously loved by God, no matter the degree of our fallenness, self-loathing, doubt, or the damage done to us by the Pharisees from without and within.

But the most compelling aspect of Brennan Manning’s message was the reality that he, himself was the poster boy par excellence for the gospel of grace he preached. Of all the authors I have read and respected, Brennan’s life is one of the most enigmatic and scandalous. As a young man, he became a Franciscan priest and scholar. Then he succumbed to alcoholism. After entering into treatment, he left his ordination and got married. 25 years later he divorced, his life riddled before, during, and after by alcohol, depression, and deception. He was always a Roman Catholic, and yet preached an evangelical gospel of grace by faith. He was a priest with and without the cloth, a vagabond preacher, saintly, a desperate sinner, an outcast, yet loved and admired, a failure, and still an astounding picture of a life saved and kept by grace. That’s why I will always love and admire Brennan Manning.

Through all of this, Brennan struggled to affirm and preach that yes, God loves and embraces us ragamuffins just as we are, not as we should be. If anyone’s life was a testimony of radically clinging to this grace of God in the midst of pain, shame, victory and defeat it was Brennan Manning.

Brennan and meWell, the story continues for me. In March of 2004, just a few months after reading The Ragamuffin Gospel, I had the chance to hear and meet Brennan Manning. I took a group of youth from my church to a youth conference in Ocean City, MD. Brennan just happened to be the keynote speaker for the adult leaders. I soaked in every word he spoke, surprised at the sheer intensity of his demeanor. He spoke of God’s tenderness with such forceful resolve, hoping to crack through our calloused fortresses of an intellectualized version God’s love to the near total exclusion of truly knowing this awesome love for ourselves. He spoke of the tender, furious love of God. As he spoke, his voice captured the very essence of it, too.

Still, Brennan was a quiet, shy, yet open man. He took time to talk to me, sign my books, and even posed for a picture with me. I was so very grateful that God had led our paths together at that time, little knowing what was to come just days later.

Three days after getting home from that retreat, my wife Rebekah left me, taking our daughter Grace with her. That precipitated two of the darkest, most uncertain years of my life. If you’ve been through a divorce, you know the personal damage: a shattered self-esteem, self-loathing, guilt, anger, loneliness, regret, fear, and for me, depression. Through that hellish ordeal, I learned in the barest of terms that indeed I am also a ragamuffin loved and embraced by my Father God, whom I learned to trust as Abba.

Years later, I still turn to Brennan’s words. It’s funny. All of his books preach the same basic message, and yet he fills page after page trying to express it. If you’ve read one Brennan Manning book, you’ve read them all. Still, my bookshelf holds almost all of them.

In closing, I’d like to share some words found near the end of Brennan Manning’s last book All Is Grace: a Ragamuffin Memoir. These are some of the last words he penned:

     My life is a witness to vulgar grace– a grace that amazes as it offends. A grace that pays the eager beaver who works all day long the same wages as the grinning drunk who shows up at ten till five. A grace that hikes up the robe and runs breakneck toward the prodigal reeking of sin and wraps him up and decides to throw a party no ifsands, or buts. A grace that raises bloodshot eyes to a dying thief’s request– “Please, remember me”– and assures him, “You bet!” A grace that is the pleasure of the Father, fleshed out in the carpenter Messiah, Jesus the Christ, who left His Father’s side not for heaven’s sake but for our sakes, yours and mine. This vulgar grace is indiscriminate compassion. It works without asking anything of us. It’s not cheap. It’s free, and as such will always be a banana peel for the orthodox foot and a fairy tale for the grown-up sensibility. Grace is sufficient even though we huff and puff with all our might to try to find something or someone it cannot cover. Grace is enough. He is enough. Jesus is enough.

Amen, Brennan. May you rest in the arms of our Abba, enjoying for all times the embrace you shared with the world and with me, a fellow ragamuffin.

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5 responses to “Thank You and Goodbye, Brennan Manning

  1. Ann Adams

    Chris,What a beautiful and personal tribute to such an incredible, God-filled man!Blessings,Ann Date: Sat, 13 Apr 2013 21:25:34 +0000 To: revannadams@msn.com

  2. jody

    Wonderfully stated as always, Chris, you have a way with words unmatched in my opinion. as you may know, we have been in NH following the sudden death of Steve’s stepmother at 82. his dad is 95, and doing well. we get home, and Iearn of the death of my Aunt Marie, the last of nine kids. I probabably never shared with you that I come from a long line of preachers, deacons, elders, and evangelists—no wonder that I am such a fouled up soul! Humor and insight as you provide are the real tools of your trade,
    gratefully,
    ody

  3. prezado Pastor, sou aposentado e gosto de ler bons livros evangelicos, mais estou s/conicoes de comprar os livros do Escritor BRENNAN MANNING, peco que consiga essa colecao res.no RN.Rua. Cicero camara Bezerra, 63. nova parnamirim/RN. CEP. 59150-644, ficarei agradecido e feliz, abracos desse aposentado sofrido .JONAN GRegorio da Silva. obs. peco que ore por minha saude sobre um problema na minha prostata, afirmo que Deus e fiel.amem

  4. Pastor referente a esse meu pedido de oracao sobre esse problema na minha prostata, confesso ao sr. que creio no poder de Deus atraves das oraceos do seenhor, amem. Peco que consiga esses livros do grande Pastor Dr. BRENNAN MANNING,,rsido no RN.Rua. Cicero Camara Bezerra, 63. nova parnamirim/RN. CEP. 59150-644, agradecodo de coracao, desse aposentado sofrido, mais feliz com Jesus.amem. JONAN GREGORIO DA SILVa.amem

  5. While having a moment remembering Brennan Manning this holiday season, I stumbled upon your blog. Thank you for sharing your story. I have walked similar relationship steps, and they were not easy. And yet, even as I cried out to God that I didn’t understand it–He was enough…and still is. I’ll always be grateful for Brennan, his message, and its impact on my life. Thank you also for yours.

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