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Insufficient Evidence

A Faith Worth Prosecuting

What lukewarm Christianity looks like, what the martyrs proved, and the question your public life is already answering.

There are moments when your faith either means something or it does not. Not in a feeling, not in a belief you hold quietly on Sunday mornings, but in the weight-bearing, cost-counting, public-record kind of way. I have been sitting with that question lately. What follows is where it led me.

Imagine the arrest. Your name. Your charge. Christianity.

Not in ancient Rome or revolutionary Mexico. Not on a Libyan beach. Here. Now. Today.

The prosecutor walks into court with a subpoena for your life – your social media, your calendar, your spending, your conversations, your priorities, your public record. Everything you have posted, said, shared, and stood for. All the things you have gone quiet about, and everything you have carefully edited out.

The question before the jury is not whether you believe.

It is whether the evidence shows it.

Would they convict you?

Or would the judge dismiss the case entirely? Insufficient evidence.

What Does It Mean to Be a Lukewarm Christian?

Christ himself issued the most chilling verdict in Scripture against the comfortable believer:

“Because you are lukewarm, neither hot nor cold, I will spit you out of my mouth.” Revelation 3:16

Not the atheist. Not the persecutor. The lukewarm Christian.

The person who believes privately but lives publicly as though faith is a weekend hobby. Someone who curates Christianity out of their professional profile, goes quiet when the room turns, and has carefully arranged their life so that faith costs them absolutely nothing.

The lukewarm are not villains. That is what makes the verdict so devastating. They are just people who kept faith small enough to keep it safe.

The early Church had a word for Christians who publicly renounced their faith under pressure to escape persecution: lapsi, the lapsed. The Church agonized for years over whether and how they could return. Could the Church take them back? Under what conditions? What did you owe God after trading Christ for your comfort in public?

Yet we do not use that word anymore. We do not have to. We have made comfortable Christianity so culturally normal that the lapsed do not even notice they have lapsed.

But Christ noticed. And his verdict was: I would rather you were cold.

Pope Francis put it plainly: lukewarm Christians risk becoming “pagans painted over with two brush strokes of Christianity, so they look like Christians, but are really pagans.” He called them enemies of the Cross. His test for lukewarm faith was simple: How much worldliness is in me? How much paganism? Do I like my pride, my arrogance? Where are my roots, in heaven or on earth?

The questions are uncomfortable. They are supposed to be.

I know what my answers should be. Sitting with what they actually are has been a different exercise entirely.

The Witnesses for the Prosecution

Throughout history, there has never lacked for people whose faith was so undeniable, so publicly embodied, so structurally woven into every decision they made, that the world could not look away.

Some of them died for it.

These are five of them. Across twenty centuries. From a Jerusalem courtyard to a Libyan beach.

St. Stephen

Jerusalem, 34 AD · Feast Day: December 26

Stephen is the prototype. The first.

Stephen was not a bishop or an apostle. A deacon chosen to serve tables and distribute food to widows. Nobody expected him to change the world.

They could not refute him. So they killed him.

As the stones fell, Stephen knelt and said: “Lord, do not hold this sin against them.” (Acts 7:60)

There was no insufficient evidence problem with Stephen. He had not hedged or code-switched. He had not quietly adjusted his message to fit the room. The prosecution rested the moment he walked in.

Standing in the crowd watching Stephen die was a young man named Saul, who would become Paul. Stephen’s death was the first domino in an apostolate that would change the world.

He did not know that. What he did was simply testify. Faithfully. Publicly. To the end.

Read more about St. Stephen in Butler’s Lives of the Saints and at Catholic Answers.

Sts. Perpetua and Felicity

Carthage, 203 AD · Feast Day: March 7

Two women. One a noblewoman. One a slave. Both mothers. Both unwilling to save themselves at the cost of their faith.

Vibia Perpetua was twenty-two years old, a noblewoman, nursing an infant son. Felicity was her slave, eight months pregnant. Both had just begun learning the faith as catechumens when they were arrested in Carthage under the Emperor Septimius Severus.

Rome gave them every exit. Perpetua’s father, a pagan who loved her desperately, came to her in prison again and again, begging her to recant. Just perform the ritual. Just say the words. Go home to your baby. You have your whole life ahead of you.

She refused.

In prison, Perpetua kept a diary. It is one of the earliest texts written by a Christian woman and one of the most extraordinary documents of the ancient Church. She wrote of visions, of peace, of the certainty that sustained her. Her infant son was arranged to be cared for. All the while she prayed for Felicity, who was too pregnant to be executed with the others. Roman law forbade the execution of pregnant women. Felicity feared being left behind. She delivered early, two days before the execution. She was ready.

They walked into the arena together on March 7, 203 AD. The crowd was expecting terror. What they saw was two women – a noblewoman and her slave, social worlds apart – walking calmly, joyfully, as equals in Christ.

The charge against them was not what they had done. It was who they were and who they refused to stop being.

Read Perpetua’s actual prison diary free online at Tertullian.org. It is one of the most remarkable things the early Church left us and most Catholics have never read it.

St. John Nepomucene

Prague, 1393 · Feast Day: May 16

If you have ever been accused of something you did not do, or watched institutional power weaponized against someone who simply refused to comply, this saint was named for you.

At the center of this story stands John of Pomuk – a priest, a confessor, a man of the law and the Church. He served as confessor to Queen Sophia of Bohemia at the court of King Wenceslaus IV, a volatile, cruel king who demanded from John something a man of integrity could not give.

Historians have debated exactly what Wenceslaus wanted, but the pattern is unmistakable. A powerful man deployed every instrument of royal authority – pressure, threat, imprisonment, and torture – to extract from John something John’s conscience would not permit him to surrender.

John refused.

So Wenceslaus had him thrown from the Charles Bridge into the Vltava River. John drowned on March 20, 1393.

Today the Church names John the patron of those falsely accused – of those targeted by powerful adversaries who wield institutional authority as a weapon, and of those who refused to betray truth simply because a king demanded it.

His offense was not a crime. It was integrity in the presence of someone who found integrity inconvenient.

Centuries later, when scholars examined his remains, they discovered what appeared to be preserved tissue in his skull. The Church believes it to be a relic of his tongue. The tongue that would not say what power demanded.

O St. John Nepomucene, patron of those whose good name has been tarnished and whose innocence has been attacked by those in power, intercede for us. You refused to surrender truth when a king demanded it. You know what it costs to hold firm when pressure, threat, and institutional force are brought against a single faithful person. Pray for all who are falsely accused. Pray that truth, which could not be drowned in the Vltava, will not be drowned in our day either. And pray that those who suffer unjust accusation will trust, as you did, that the tongue that will not say what power demands is kept safe in the hand of God. Amen.

St. John Nepomucene, pray for us.

Read more about St. John Nepomucene at Catholic Answers and in Butler’s Lives of the Saints, entry for May 16.

Blessed Miguel Pro

Mexico City, 1927 · Feast Day: November 23

The Mexican government had, by the 1920s, made Catholicism itself illegal.

Miguel Pro was a Jesuit priest who ministered in disguise – disguise being necessary because being a priest in Mexico at the time was a crime. Disguised as a mechanic, street vendor, beggar, and police officer, he moved through Mexico City doing what priests do. Mass in secret, confessions heard, Communion brought to the dying, relief organized for the poor – all while hunted.

Authorities then arrested him on a fabricated charge, accusing him of involvement in an assassination attempt he had nothing to do with. President Calles ordered his execution without trial and ordered it photographed. He wanted the images distributed as a warning.

What the photographs showed was not what Calles intended.

Miguel Pro stood before the firing squad, refused the blindfold, spread his arms wide in the form of a cross, and cried out:

Viva Cristo Rey! Long live Christ the King.

The photographs spread across the world. Calles had meant them as a deterrent. They became icons. Miguel Pro’s arms-wide image is one of the most recognizable photographs in Catholic history – a man choosing, in his last living moment, to be a witness.

His accusers are footnotes. He is blessed.

Read more about Blessed Miguel Pro at EWTN. The Catholic News Agency profile is also excellent.

The Twenty-One Coptic Martyrs

Libya, February 15, 2015 · Feast Day: February 15

Their names deserve to be spoken:

Milad Makeen Zaky

Abanub Ayad Atiya

Maged Soliman Shehata

Yusuf Shukry Yunan

Kirollos Shokry Fawzy

Beshoy Astafanus Kamel

Somaily Astafanus Kamel

Malak Ibrahim Sinweet

Tawadros Yusuf Tawadros

Gerges Milad Sinweet

Mina Fayez Aziz

Hany Abdelmesih Salib

Bishoy Adel Khalaf

Samuel Alham Wilson

Worker from Awr village

Ezat Bishri Naseef

Loqa Nagaty

Gaber Munir Adly

Esam Badir Samir

Malak Farag Abram

Sameh Salah Faruq

Twenty-one Egyptian migrant workers in orange jumpsuits on a beach in Libya. Twenty-one men whose names ISIS knew because they wore crosses around their necks.

The video, broadcast deliberately to the world, showed each man as the blade fell. The witnesses reported, and the audio captured, each one calling on the name of Jesus.

They were not theologians, not clergy. These were laborers who had traveled to Libya for work and found themselves kneeling on a beach because they would not renounce a name.

The Coptic Orthodox Church canonized all twenty-one. The Roman Martyrology added them. Pope Francis called them martyrs immediately.

Their executioners are dead or in hiding. Their names are in the Book of Life.

One man in the video was not Coptic. He was identified as a worker from sub-Saharan Africa, a non-Christian. When asked if he would renounce Christ, he looked at the men beside him and said words to the effect of: their God is my God. He died with them. He is listed in the Martyrology as “the Nameless One.” The Church does not forget him either.

There is a theology in that single moment that no seminary course could manufacture. He had no baptism on record, no catechism completed, no sacraments received. He had only what he saw in the men beside him and a choice made in seconds that took an eternity to earn. The Church, in her wisdom, did not leave him out. She could not. He is one of them.

Read the full Catholic News Agency coverage and the Vatican News remembrance.

The Verdict on Average

Most of us are not kneeling on a beach. But many of us are kneeling somewhere.

And yet these are not superhuman people.

Perpetua was nursing a baby. Felicity was in labor two days before her execution. Stephen was a deacon waiting tables. John Nepomucene was a confessor doing his job. Miguel Pro was running through Mexico City in disguise. The twenty-one were construction workers who wore crosses around their necks.

What they had was not a different faith. They had the same faith, just not rationed to fit the size of what it cost them.

And here is the thing that should keep every comfortable Christian awake: Martyrdom does not arrive unannounced.

It is the final exam of a life that was already being graded. Perpetua had been building her yes for years before the arena. Miguel Pro had said Mass in secret a thousand times before the firing squad. The twenty-one wore their crosses on a Tuesday, and on a beach they died for it.

The martyrs did not become witnesses in the moment of death. For every Christian who will never face a firing squad, the question is not: would I die for Christ? It is: am I living for him in ways that leave evidence?

The jury is already seated. Your public life is already a deposition. And the verdict – convictable or insufficient evidence – is being assembled right now, one ordinary day at a time.

A lukewarm Christian is not someone who struggles or doubts or goes through dry seasons. The saints had all of those. A lukewarm Christian is someone who has arranged their life so that faith never costs them anything, and called it wisdom.

The martyrs called it something else.

“They did not become witnesses in the moment of death. They became witnesses the first time faith cost them something small – and they paid it anyway.” – Martina Kreitzer

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Questions for Reflection & Discussion

• Imagine your social media, calendar, and spending habits submitted as evidence of your faith. What would the jury conclude?
• When did you last stay quiet about your faith to keep something comfortable – a relationship, a professional situation, a social standing? What did that silence cost you spiritually?
• Christ says he would rather you be cold than lukewarm. What in your life is currently lukewarm that you have been calling “prudent” or “private”?
• Is there something you know God is asking you to say, do, or stop doing – something you have arranged your life to avoid acknowledging?
• Consider Perpetua’s father. What would you be asking her to compromise in his place? And what does that tell you about the compromises you are asking of yourself?

For Small Group Discussion

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• The martyrs did not start at martyrdom – they started with small acts of faithfulness that cost something. What small act of faithfulness is your community being called to right now that most people are avoiding?
• St. John Nepomucene refused to give a powerful adversary what they demanded. How do we discern the difference between prudent discretion and compromising silence?
• The nameless African man in Libya died for a faith he may have only just claimed. What does his witness say about the nature of conversion and conviction?
• How does your community talk about suffering for the faith? Is it something you prepare people for, or something the culture of your parish quietly assumes will not happen here?
• Miguel Pro’s execution photos were meant as a warning and became icons. How has the Church historically turned persecution into proclamation – and where do you see that happening today?

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