]First...let's look at what Sproul really said. I heard that program yesterday, too, and when he said he never 'missed' his tithe, he wasn't saying that he never failed to pay his obligation to the last penny. When he said he never 'missed' his tithe, he meant he never missed not having the money for other things.
I'm pretty sure he said what I said he said. In fact, I made mental notes of it over and over again because I wanted to post it here. Regardless, my mind is not very sharp and I've been wrong more times that I would like to admit.
Second...giving to the church is a principle taught in the New Testament. The only question is how much we are to give, and I think this is a matter of personal conviction. Personally, I think we need to provide first for our own churches, and then give offerings for other works as the Lord leads. If you give nothing to the church...yes, you are indeed robbing God. However, I'm not going to quibble over the difference in 10% or a few bucks a week.
Incidentally...my neighbor used to scrupulously tithe his 10% to the church...no more, no less. He did a study on tithing, and he concluded that the 10% doesn't apply to New Testament teaching, but that we need to give where there is need, and whatever we are able. Since he's abandoned the 'tithe', he actually now gives more like 20-25%. What do you make of that?
What do I think? I think I'm a scumbag.
I think that knowing what I know, I SHOULD give 100%. If God can sustain the ravens who have no money or clothing, he can certainly sustain me. I think I rob God in some form, daily.
This is what I think:
Show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive,
Let a repenting rebel live:
Are not Thy mercies large and free?
May not a sinner trust in Thee?
My crimes are great, but not surpass
The power and glory of Thy grace:
Great God, Thy nature hath no bound,
So let Thy pard’ning love be found.
Should sudden vengeance seize my breath,
I must pronounce Thee just in death;
And if my soul were sent to hell,
Thy righteous law approves it well.
Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord,
Whose hope, still hov’ring round Thy Word,
Would light on some sweet promise there,
Some sure support against despair.
O Depth of mercy! can it be
That mercy’s still reserved for me?
Ah, can my God His wrath forbear,
And me the chief of sinners spare?
Watts