When Barley and Hops Replace the Holy Spirit: A Living Parable of Apostasy

“For if, after they have escaped the defilements of the world through the knowledge of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ, they are again entangled in them and overcome, the last state has become worse for them than the first. For it would have been better for them never to have known the way of righteousness than after knowing it to turn back from the holy commandment delivered to them.” – 2 Peter 2:20-21

In Pittsburgh’s Lawrenceville neighborhood stands a prophetic warning made of brick and mortar: The Church Brew Works. What was once St. John the Baptist Roman Catholic Church was built in 1902. It served immigrant souls seeking God in a new land. Now, it serves Pious Monk Dunkel where prayers once rose like incense. This isn’t just adaptive reuse. It’s a living parable of what happens when vessels swept clean by the blood of the Lamb evict their Lord.

Consider the spiritual progression: A sinner encounters Christ. The blood washes them clean—REDEEMED. The Holy Spirit takes residence. But then comes the fatal choice: rejecting His Lordship for programs over presence, relevance over reverence. In that willful vacancy, seven worse spirits rush in.

St. John the Baptist Church knew this progression intimately. For 91 years, the Eucharist transformed bread and wine into holy mystery. Immigrants found more than community—they found Christ. But as industry fled Pittsburgh and congregations dwindled, the church chose survival over Spirit. In 1993, the Diocese officially deconsecrated the building. Three years later, copper brewing tanks stand precisely where the altar once stood.

The sobering truth: This “resurrected” space serves 300% more bodies daily than it ever did as a church. But which spirits are they serving? The brewery offers “Celestial Gold” and “Pipe Organ Pale Ale”—mocking the sacred with clever marketing. They’ve literally replaced the Holy Spirit with distilled spirits, the blood of the covenant with barley and hops.

Jesus warned us precisely about this in Matthew 12:43-45: “When an unclean spirit goes out of a man, he goes through dry places, seeking rest, and finds none. Then he says, ‘I will return to my house from which I came.’ And when he comes, he finds it empty, swept, and put in order. Then he goes and takes with him seven other spirits more wicked than himself, and they enter and dwell there; and the last state of that man is worse than the first.”

But Peter’s warning cuts deeper—this isn’t about never knowing Christ. These churches KNEW Him. They were washed in His blood, filled with His Spirit, entrusted with His mysteries. Their apostasy is infinitely worse than ignorance. As Peter declares, better to have never known the way of righteousness than to turn back from the holy commandment.

Some will argue this church merely traded one form of spiritual emptiness for another—replacing religious ritual with recreational ritual. But even symbolic faith is closer to truth than celebrating its absence. When any church—Catholic, Protestant, Orthodox—that once invoked Christ’s name now invokes ‘Celestial Gold’ lager, it strays far from its original purpose. When any altar becomes a brewery, it loses its sanctity. When any sanctuary chooses mammon over even the memory of the sacred, the last state is worse than the first. The building that once reached toward heaven, however imperfectly, now celebrates its earth-bound stupor.

The building remembers its redemption while hosting its own possession. The stained glass still filters light, but onto patrons seeking buzz instead of blessing. The remnant sees this for what it is: not progress but prophecy fulfilled. When institutions that once housed the Holy Spirit choose barley and hops instead, they don’t become neutral spaces—they become anti-sanctuaries.

This is the sober warning to every congregation: Which spirits are you choosing to serve? The Holy Spirit still seeks vessels who won’t trade His presence for the world’s applause. But once you’ve known His glory and chosen vacancy instead, the last state is indeed worse than the first. The Church Brew Works stands as testimony—where the Blood once redeemed, blood alcohol content now rules. Let those with eyes to see, see. Let those with ears to hear, hear.

This has been “A View From the Nest” and that is the way I see it! What say you?