This is my main problem with it, also. I think too many people are confused about what it is. It was a gift that was given to early Christians as a form of communication between peoples that spoke different languages. Sometimes, it was the speaker that had the gift to speak so that all could understand them when they preached. Sometimes it was a gift for the user to be able to interpret what someone else was saying in a different language, when they were the only one that spoke a different ‘tongue’. It was never ‘gibberish’ that
no one could understand, at all. ‘Tongues’ is just another word for the variety of
true languages spoken by different people. Even in private prayer, there has to be some kind of deep understanding of what is being expressed. I believe that the problem that happened with the Corinthians was that it became something similar to what it is, now. Everyone was speaking gibberish, dancing around and carrying on as if ‘possessed’ (and I don’t mean by the
Holy Spirit). They had also misunderstood the teachings of the Apostles about ‘speaking in tongues’.
That’s exactly the kinds of things that I witnessed when I was younger and was invited to both kinds of charismatic services, Catholic and Protestant (in the 70s). It certainly
didn’t make me feel closer to God, in the least. It actually made me feel that I was doing something very wrong, just by being there. It was like going to a wild party where everyone loses all of their inhibitions. The only difference was that they weren’t drinking or doing drugs (at least not to my knowledge), they claimed that they were being ‘slain in the spirit’. It certainly didn’t make me feel peaceful. Instead, it took my peace away, and was not edifying to me in the least. I was extremely uncomfortable there.
I’m sorry if my opinion seems harsh, but I can’t help it. Something deep inside me told me never to go back, again, and I never did. I believe my strongest spiritual gift is discernment more than anything else. It hasn’t always worked for me, but, for the most part, it has kept me from making some serious spiritual blunders in my life, especially when I got sidetracked and went searching for a ‘different path’. Thank God, it always brought me back ‘home’ when I couldn’t find what I was looking for anywhere else, because I had it all along (Hello, Dorothy!).