Rules rules, rules….It seems like there were an excessive amount of them in the Old Apostolic Lutheran Church. In my parents' generation, photos were preached to be a sin for a few years and some people destroyed all of their photos. Later they regretted it when it was decided that they were not a sin after all. How was one to make sense of it? At one point I decided that if a rule could not be deduced from one of the ten commandments I was not going to worry about it. So if someone said it was a sin to whistle, I was not going to accept it as being true because the ten commandments have nothing to say about whistling. This helped me keep sane.
Rules were a problem back in Jesus’ time as well. How many times does the bible tell about the Pharisees trying to catch him in breaking a rule? My favorite incident is when Jesus heals a crippled man on the Sabbath. The man gets up, starts to carry his bed (which he had been confined to for years) and some Pharisees come along and berate him for it. I can just hear them “Don’t you know it is a sin to carry your mat on Sunday?” They were so absorbed in the rules that they missed the miracle entirely!
But if you notice, my little "rule" would have made me no wiser than the pharisees because there is a commandment about keeping the sabbath holy.
