For much of my life I was taught that the gifts of the Spirit were proof that a person belonged to the "right" church or held the "right" theology. Depending on who was doing the teaching, that meant speaking in tongues, prophecy, healing, words of knowledge, or some other supernatural manifestation. Every tribe seemed to have its own list of qualifications and its own explanation for why everyone else was mistaken. Looking back, I realize that the conversation was rarely about the Spirit itself. It was about tribal identity. We wanted the gifts to validate our beliefs instead of allowing the gifts to point us toward the God who gives them.
My own journey has made that way of thinking impossible for
me to maintain. I have lived as an evangelical Christian. I have lived as a
Mormon. I have explored New Age spirituality. Through each of those seasons, I
encountered experiences that I can only describe as genuine manifestations of
the gifts of the Spirit. I witnessed healing. I experienced words of knowledge.
I saw prophecy. Those experiences did not suddenly disappear because I crossed
the boundaries of one religious system into another. If the gifts were supposed
to belong exclusively to one denomination or one theological framework, then my
own life became a living contradiction to that claim.
That forced me to ask a different question. Instead of
asking, "Which religion owns the Spirit?" I began asking, "What
is the source of these experiences?" My conclusion has gradually become
that the source is not a particular church, denomination, or religion. The
source is the indwelling Logos, the divine presence that enlightens every
person who comes into the world. The Logos is God's living presence within
humanity. Religions interpret that reality differently, but none of them owns
it. Christianity does not own the Logos. Mormonism does not own the Logos. The
New Age movement does not own the Logos. The Logos belongs to God alone and is
available to every human being.
This understanding has also changed how I evaluate spiritual
experiences. I no longer believe that gifts alone prove anything. A person can
claim visions, miracles, prophecies, or supernatural power and still completely
miss the heart of God. Jesus himself warned about this. On one occasion, when
his disciples wanted to call down fire from heaven on those who rejected him,
he rebuked them by saying that they did not know what spirit they were of. They
were thinking in terms of power, judgment, and victory. Jesus redirected them
toward mercy, compassion, and love. That moment has become one of the lenses
through which I now understand spirituality. Not every spiritual manifestation
reflects the Spirit of Christ.
For me, the true evidence of the Holy Spirit is not found
primarily in spectacular gifts but in the fruit of the Spirit. Love. Joy.
Peace. Patience. Kindness. Goodness. Faithfulness. Gentleness. Self-control.
Those qualities reveal the character of God far more reliably than any miracle
ever could. If a person's spirituality consistently produces fear, arrogance,
hatred, division, or superiority, then I have to question the spirit behind it,
regardless of how impressive the supernatural claims may be. But wherever I
find genuine love growing, wherever compassion deepens, wherever mercy triumphs
over judgment, wherever humility replaces pride, I believe I am witnessing the
work of the Spirit.
This conviction has also changed how I view other religions
and spiritual traditions. History is filled with accounts of indigenous shamans
who were regarded by their communities as healers, prophets, and people whose
prayers affected nature itself. Mystics from many traditions have reported
profound encounters with the divine. Contemplatives have experienced
extraordinary insight. Spiritual leaders from cultures all over the world have
demonstrated remarkable wisdom and compassion. I do not have to accept every
claim or every doctrine to recognize that something genuine may be taking
place. If their lives increasingly express love, peace, compassion, kindness,
and self-giving service, then I see evidence of the divine Logos at work. The
fruit matters more than the label.
This does not mean that every spiritual path is identical or
that every belief is equally true. Ideas matter. Discernment matters. Jesus
himself spoke of discerning spirits. But I think we have often used the wrong
test. We have tested people by asking whether they belong to our denomination,
affirm our creed, or interpret Scripture exactly as we do. Perhaps the better
question is much simpler: What kind of fruit does this produce? Does it make
people more loving? Does it make them more patient? Does it deepen compassion?
Does it cultivate humility? Does it awaken a greater awareness of God's
presence in themselves and in others? If it does, then I believe the divine
Logos is present and active.
That realization has been deeply freeing for me. It has
allowed me to appreciate truth wherever I find it without feeling threatened by
it. It has allowed me to see brothers and sisters where I once saw only
outsiders. It has allowed me to recognize that God has always been bigger than
our theological systems. We have divided ourselves into countless tribes, each
claiming to possess the fullness of truth, yet the Logos has never been
confined by our boundaries. Like the wind Jesus spoke of, the Spirit blows
where it wills. We may hear its sound, but we cannot control it or claim
exclusive ownership of it.
Today I no longer ask, "What denomination are
you?" or even, "What religion are you?" Those questions have
become far less important to me. Instead, I ask, "What spirit is being
revealed through your life?" If I encounter love, joy, peace, patience,
kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control, I recognize
something familiar. I recognize the presence of the divine Logos. The gifts may
differ. The rituals may differ. The doctrines may differ. The language may
differ. But love is universal because the Logos is universal. Wherever divine
love is expressed and bears good fruit, there God is present. That has never
belonged to one tribe. It has always been the inheritance of humanity.

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