In many churches the pastor opens the floor to the people of the church for “testimonies”—kinda loosely defined. Basically anyone may get up and say a little something, sing a little something, preach a little, teach a little, and so forth. The pastor moderates.
Sometimes the pastor is a great moderator. And sometimes the pastor sits back and lets the church turn into the worst of America’s Got Talent. We get mini-sermons which go on too long and misquote bible aplenty. Or stories about “God encounters,” which are obviously just coincidences, but the testifier lacks the discernment to know otherwise. Or “prophecies” which aren’t really, tongues without interpretation, singers without talent. In short, pastors need to pre-screen the people coming forward. Some do. Some don’t.
Why do the humbugs come forward? For the same reason they try out for TV talent shows: They think they’re anointed. God gave them the ability to preach, sing, prophesy, or pray really well. (Or so they believe.) So these gifts need to be displayed where everyone can appreciate them. Why not church?
Meh. There’s a place for these things, and the church’s testimony time isn’t necessarily the right place. If you’ve ever had to sit through one of these testimony times gone wrong, you know precisely what I’m talking about.
However if you think that’s bad, it ain’t nothing compared to what the church of Corinth used to do. Imagine the entire service was like a bad testimony time. ’Cause that’s what they did.