“Therefore I do not run like someone running aimlessly; I do not fight like a boxer beating the air.” 1 Corinthians 9:26
It was a BEUUUUTIFUL spring morning. The sun was beaming down
and all creation was singing the glory and wonders of Earth and
sky…seemingly. I was doing what I like to do most, by silently sitting there
taking it all in and then talking to and thanking God for all His blessings.
For me, it doesn’t get much better than that. Then I saw HIM…running up the
road…beating the air like it was his archenemy!
It’s not that I am condemning or judging.
It’s just that there couldn’t be 2 more polarizing opposites under heaven! I
was sitting there, relaxed, at peace with God and full of joy. This guy was all
tensed up, angrily running nowhere in particular! His fists pounded the air as
if landing blows upon a foe attempting to punch HIS ticket! As sweat poured
from his body and soaked his shirt, I thought…”that’s FAR too much work for
me!” So I smiled, waved and then turned around to face the opposite direction!
Lately I have been seen with my wife
pushing heavy stuff around a gym. SHE decided that we had better get in better shape in our older age
so we won’t end up living like invalids…a burden on family and society. My
Doctor gave me just enough encouragement, after a physical, to make her crazy
words seem logical. So we go. But I don’t like it! Even though new friends at
the gym encourage and cheer me on, I have to admit that I only go there because
I HATE the thought of my life actually becoming ‘in-valid!’
I know a guy named Paul who, during his
lifetime, felt the same way I do. Though he’s a LOT more famous than me, we
still share the same best friend named Jesus! Paul and I also share a favorite
pastime together, setting alone while talking to God and pondering the REAL
meanings of life! He liked to write too! Though much of his work was done in a
prison and often in chains (showoff!). He actually wrote much of the New
Testament! The Bible verse today is HIS quote!
I wasn’t looking for a metaphor for 2
differing kinds of lifestyles when I saw that shadowboxing jogger. But I did
see him. At the time, the ‘high-five’ nudge from my best friend was kind of
like looking at a scale, after watching what I eat and pushing some weight
around! After the wonder comes the actual realization that, “Hey!!! This really
works!”
I STILL don’t put much stock in bodily
exercise. Because my friend Paul ALSO wrote,“for bodily training is
just slightly beneficial, but godliness is beneficial for all things, since it
holds promise for the present life and also for the life to come.” 1
Timothy 4:8 NASB. I may not look like an Olympian on the outside. But
inside my heart, with my best friend showing me how, I am contentedly and
joyfully magnificent!
“In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth. Now the earth was formless and empty, darkness was over the surface of the deep, and the Spirit of God was hovering over the waters.” Genesis 1:1-2
Ever
see a car with a curious bumper sticker that you couldn’t read? One that
grabbed your attention and had you asking…”what’s that say?” It happened to
me the other day. Luckily for me, up ahead the light turned from green…to
yellow…to red! So I had a chance to get up real close to read. You’re
looking at a version of it!
I
hate red lights! But THIS time, interest grabbed me and I had a chance to
really think and ponder what that sticker meant. Thus distracted, God and I had
a little conversation. If you want to call it that! You see, I know what the
Bible says. I ALSO know the Author! So…going to Him I asked Him if that
sticker was OK!
When
I talk to God, I use words. When He talks to me, He uses practically everything
BUT! Which doesn’t bother me. I have to admit that it took time for me to learn
His language and to know when it is Him speaking. You see, God’s arch enemy
ALSO tries to speak to me as well…with a goal of confusion and distraction!
But I knew in my spirit God was talking when I broke out in a smile!
God
even wrote it Himself…right there in Genesis!! Before He spoke, all was
empty, formless and DARK. Kind of like a painters canvas…only black! And
while you and I have absolutely NO power to CREATE ANYTHING, God created,
simply with WORDS! LET THERE BE!!!!” And just like that…it was so!
One
of the proofs of God’s existence is Creation. Romans 1:20 says, “For since the creation of the world
God’s invisible qualities–his eternal power and divine nature–have been
clearly seen, being understood from what has been made, so that people are
without excuse.” Simply
looking at the beauty and complexity of creation SCREAMS GOD! The Universe
literally has His fingerprints all over it!
As I
sat at the light and talked with Him, I finally got around to asking the
obvious question! His answer came in the beauty of His silence when the thought
came…”Sure…you can call me that!” So I did:
“Dear Art: Thank you for bringing beauty,
imagination and wonder into my life. I really appreciate and LOVE you and your
work! I’d like to see more please!” And just like that…the light turned
green!
“Christ loved the church and gave himself up for her to make her holy, cleansing her by the washing with water through the word.” Ephesians 5:25-26
It
was time to face the inevitable. The Oven at the church had gotten so dirty
over the years, it puffed smoke like the magic dragon every time it was turned
on! My approach to cleaning an oven is the same as my doing my own dental
work…I don’t! But it was time and I was free so…
Before
I go too far, I need to explain that the attached picture is NOT of our church
oven. Ours was bad…but not THAT bad. Which is funny in itself! Why do I feel
like I have to make up a disclaimer about an oven because…like…who cares? I
mean, never once has anyone used the condition of my oven as a prerequisite to
friendship! But after doing some research, maybe I lack quality friends!
I
invite you to Google ‘Oven Cleaning’ and see for yourself just how many
products, methods and experts there are on the subject. There are soooo many,
it’s humorous! Who thought it was so important! I didn’t care to go
NATURAL…using baking soda and vinegar as encouraged by apparent
conservationists. I went the cheap and powerful chemical method! Now
that I am an expert, I can’t imagine taking the time and energy to do it any
other way! My method?
After
turning on the oven to 200, I sprayed the heck out of the inside until it was
all white and foamy. After 20 minutes, I took a huge bucket of water and towel
and wiped out the goo! It was both easy AND disgusting! The chemical did what
it was supposed to do, and when I was done, I felt like a doggone hero! I even
showed it off to a couple ladies at church last night. All I got was…”That’s
nice! Do mine next?” Typical!
Now
that I am an expert oven cleaner, having taken the time to become one, I felt
compelled to write about it. MOSTLY because I was out of ideas! But I couldn’t
help but remember this Bible verse and throw it out there too! Because, after
all, I’m stretching! ‘The Bible is like Oven Cleaner…use liberally and let it
do it’s job!’ Haaaa yup! I just said that!
It
may surprise you to learn that the above verse is actually part of a bigger
one. The ACTUAL verse starts off with, “HUSBANDS LOVE YOUR WIVES LIKE…!” And
UH-OH!!! Just like that! It’s turned to meddlin’! With that, I think I’ll
sashay to a conclusion! How does this sound for a symbolic metaphor? Husbanding
is like oven cleaning! Liberally use the Bible like a can of oven cleaner…and
let it do its job! After all…you’ve got time…and you’re free!
“some of his disciples said to one another, “What does he mean by saying, ‘In a little while you will see me no more, and then after a little while you will see me,’ and ‘Because I am going to the Father’?” John 16:17
AHA!!!!! I finally got it! But what I got
really isn’t what I really wanted!
For YEARS I have pondered a spiritual
question that seemed to have no real solid answer. And by that I mean, an
answer that ‘I’ was satisfied with! As so often happens, when I have one of
these ongoing research questions, the answer seems to come when I am not
immediately looking for it! Now that it is here, I don’t know what to DO about
it! “Is God an ‘IMMEDIATE Gratification,’ or a ‘DELAYED Gratification’ kind of
person?”
My personality is kind of simple. I want
it all and I want it NOW! If I have to WAIT for it, I’m really not that
interested…patience not being my strong suit! Stick-to-itivness, focus and perseverance are not naturally
arrows in my quiver. I’ve long since traded them for a candy bar! Now that I
have need for that arrow, I’m stuck here calling out for God’s help! It
seems…He’s been waiting for me to catch up!!!!
I’ve known lots of folks who were savers.
My brother was one. When we got our allowance as kids, he immediately put his in a piggy bank. I immediately ran to the
candy store. He was usually right there with me… asking if he could borrow a
nickel! Not that that was bad. After all, when it came down to it, he HAD
money. I didn’t! It was no surprise he went into the area of banking and
finance!
Maybe it’s the time change this year! At 65 I don’t recover as fast
as I did at 18. I’m still playing catch-up! Maybe it’s that I have so much to
do? The clock is ticking on the Easter Holy Week and taxes are due soon as
well. I’ve put off the taxes until I have time! Which is exactly what I do
EVERY year! This only proves that ‘I’ AM an ‘instant gratification’ guy. Who
has just realized that…God is not!
As a believer in Christ, I am ALWAYS
moving forward, TOWARDS something I do not yet have. A stronger or better life
in Him, a spiritual treasure yet unopened, more fruit of the Spirit and
ultimately…HEAVEN! All things coming ‘in a little while!’ Which means that I
am, I guess, always supposed to be MOVING FORWARD! I guess! But how do I do
that when I’m pretty worn out?
I’d LOVE to spend more time on this, but I
have someplace to be and I’m outta time!
“The coming of the kingdom of God is not something that can be observed, nor will people say, ‘Here it is,’ or ‘There it is,’ because the kingdom of God is in your midst (within you). “
Driving
my 265 horsepower truck yesterday, I had things to do and places to be! I came
up on a vehicle doing 10 mph slower than the speed limit. Moving over into the
passing lane, I came up on a Ford Mustang doing exactly the same thing! Once I passed the first car, I moved over into the
middle lane to pass the second. But the angry Mustang would have none of it! It
sped up, using it’s 310 horsepower, then slowed down to 15 MPH below when I got
behind it! It kicked ME…so I murdered it by getting angry (Mt. 5:22)! Then I
felt bad!
It
ain’t easy being me! I don’t run around looking for trouble, but it seems to
find me when there is no reason for it! Apparently…Mustang’s goal was to be
FIRST no matter what! Possibly because it COULD! Me? I just wanted to get where
I was going to do the job I needed to do. My anger subsided and was replaced
with a smile when God reminded me that I was wearing a hat with a big Cross on
it!!! I don’t know the HorsePower of ‘conviction,’ but I DO know…it FLIES!!!
When
Jesus said today’s words, “The Kingdom of God is within
you,” He was speaking to everyone. Pharisees and unbelievers included! The
power of His Kingdom of Truth lies within ME. But it also lay within ‘Mustang’
as well. We BOTH had a choice to allow THAT Kingdom to rise, or to rebel
against it. Having often rebelled against God’s kingdom in times past, I have
learned that fighting Him is of no use! Because He ALWAYS wins in the end!
Which leads to a question!!
Does
God want, demand, desire and command that we put Him first because He CAN? Is
God foolishly arrogant and just WANT to be ‘top horse?’ If so, then God is no
better than Mustang in His demanding and requiring ANYTHING that puts Him
first! Even if it is unreasonable and selfish! Or is God First because He is
PERFECT…therefore unable to be surpassed? My smile and conviction was proof
enough that the latter is true. Evil, unjust selfishness may be in front of me
for now, but God’s Kingdom is a marathon…not a sprint!
Soon
we will celebrate the ultimate challenge between an angry mustang and the Godly
Human…Jesus Christ. Easter is when He voluntarily laid aside His rights and
allowed Himself to suffer and die in the place of under-horses…like me! His
Kingdom comes with an invitation, at His own request, to join Him on the
journey to His perfection! His only requirement is that I give up my own
kicking rights!
“Do you know the laws of the heavens? Can you set up God’s dominion over the earth?” Job 38:33
I’ve
known where I was going to be, this last weekend, for over a year. It was back
then that I was asked by my niece if I would marry her. Which really ISN’T
strange, since I’m a preacher, and her request was to officiate her wedding to
her fiancé. The wedding was in North Carolina, which makes me wonder if she
really KNEW what she was asking?
When
asked, I didn’t hesitate. I simply asked them if they wanted Jesus at their
wedding! When they said, “yes,” everything just fell into place. Time, money
and resources converged to make her 1 sentence request, and my 1 word answer, a
reality. Thursday, ten of my family members packed up our rented vehicles and
drove the 11 hours to make it to ‘The Wedding.’ It’s Monday…and for us, the
wedding is over. But for them…it’s only just begun!
George
Moore, a long dead Irish novelist, said that, “The difficulty in life is the
Choice.” I love that line because ‘I’ have discovered it to be TRUE. As George
discovered, THAT is the way things ARE! Years later, Christian Missionary, E.
Stanley Jones said, “In this moral universe, we are free to choose, but NOT
free to choose the results of our choosing – they are in hands other than
ours.” A scary fact that ought to make every thoughtful person…cringe!
I
realize man is NOT a creator. At best, we are puzzlers…taking pieces and
parts of the universe and assembling them into…something. We are
DISCOVERERS…capable of evaluation and decision…but not in control of
consequence. Which is NOT a funny matter. God created the systems of sowing and
reaping… of reason, choice and judgment! He even takes HIS loving time to WARN
us in advance. It is often unheeded!
I
love to write about fun, and funny, stuff. But after spending so much time and
money these last 4 days, over an event that OFFICIALLY lasted less than 30
minutes, I am compelled to look at MY own life’s decisions and wonder, “what am
‘I’ going to reap after all my years of sowing?” This last weekend, after
seeing my wife and family through the lens of other people’s ‘choices, and
KNOWING what God has taught me these many years…I smiled! ‘Thank you God for
EVERYTHING!’
“You will seek me and find me when you seek
me with all your heart.“ Jeremiah 29:13
My
wife was passing a TV in a restaurant when she saw a notice that the International
Space Station would be visible last night in Florida. Making note of the time,
she set the alarm on her phone. Having seen the ISS SEVERAL times this last
year, it was going to be a revisit with a wave and a goodbye. It happens that
FAST. Or…it’s SUPPOSED to!
At
precisely the right time, she fired up her phone and held it in the direction
the cellphone compass had stated. As we looked to the southwest, her concern
grew. I heard her say, “No Space Station? Where did it GO?” Her tone changed
when she looked at another app. “OH NO…WE MISSED IT!” It had already
descended below the horizon in the northeastern sky! We were looking…180
degrees in the WRONG DIRECTION!
Until
tonight, I would have voted her “Space Station Groupie of the Year! Not now!
Which led me to think about the Bible verse today and the Easter season
approaching. What if God would have set a star in the sky for the ordeal of
Christ’s Resurrection with the message…”HE’S OVER HERE!!!?” I wonder how many
people would have bothered to go look? Well…actually, I don’t have to wonder
at all!
The
Old Testament Prophet Jeremiah took a memo from God in Chapter 29. You can read
the whole thing yourself. Written in the 7th
Century BC, it’s pages have been around for a LONG time. In it, God sets the
standard for those who truly want to find Him. It’s not really a SEARCH as much
as it is RESEARCH! It’s not like He’s HIDING. It’s more like He wants to be
WANTED enough to be DISCOVERED! It isn’t HARD. It just takes heart!
I
met a young man the other night and asked Him if he KNEW God and if he knew for
CERTAIN that he would go to heaven when he died? He was uncertain and started
making up religious sayings, presumably to convince me that he really wasn’t
THAT uncertain. I suggested he relax and that if he really WANTED to know, I
could point him in the right direction toward discovery! As he left, I think he
thought I was a wacko! God was more disappointed than me!
ALL
people know they are sinners…and that perfect heaven is OUT of the question
for ‘they’ like ‘we!’ What we DON’T know or understand is just HOW much God
loves and wants us TO BE with Him. But the price of imperfection is FAR too
high for us to pay. So He sent His son and paid it Himself…then made an offer! “It’s all yours FREE…just come
find me and ask! I’ll prove it to YOU!” Sad thing is…most people are looking
at something else…180 degrees opposite of the greatest treasure in the
Universe!
“For in Him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things have been created through Him and for Him.” Colossians 1:16
A
friend called to ask help with an electrical issue in his home. Grabbing tools,
I went to help him replace, and run power to, a current outdoor light fixture.
He had lived his long life without having to learn the principles and how-to’s
of home electrical wiring. A fact I discovered when we got closer to the black
and white wires. He was genuinely nervous!
After
setting up the ladder, I reached up to start working on the old light. Suddenly
he let out a holler, ”WAIT WAIT WAIT…I gotta turn the power off first!” His
words were comforting, as they proved he cared about my welfare. I also found
them intriguing because his fear was far more than was necessary. I had an
inductive electrical tester in my hand at the time!
After
he got back from the electrical panel, I was going to show him how an inductive
electrical tester worked. When I asked where a live electrical outlet might be
he said, “I shut the power off!” “To the WHOLE HOUSE?” I asked. “Yup, I ain’t
takin’ any chances!…” he said that to ME, up on the ladder, MY hands near the
wires! My friend is a funny man!
Having
done electrical work many times in my life I have learned, often the hard way,
how to handle it’s power! I have a healthy respect of what it can do and have
been shocked numerous times. One old timer even told me years ago, “it’s good
for ya!” And power IS! Without it, we wouldn’t enjoy lamps, stoves, air
conditioning or indoor plumbing! Of course I’m kidding on that last one…KIND
of!
The
most POWERFUL source of power in the universe is God! He shares that power with
both His Son Jesus and with the Holy Spirit…AND ME! If you have been
anywhere NEAR a REAL Christian believer you can, and should, get an inductive
sense that there is a power there that is unusual and intriguing. A power that
either calls to come closer…or repels in fear.
I am
a friend of God! I know Him. I have learned, sometimes the hard way, about His
intentions and how He works. I LOVE learning more about Him and drawing closer
to Him. I have a healthy respect for Him and know that He has power that He
wants to share with me in the form of Love, Trust, real Hope and Joy! His power
genuinely blesses me when I genuinely get closer to Him. And…just like my
inductive electrical tester…I CAN tell when He’s close!
This Article was so well written, I had to share. I hope you enjoy it as well. And Be careful!!! Eternity is FOREVER!!!
Article by Greg Morse Staff writer, desiringGod.org
My dear Globdrop,
I have received your perspective concerning your man’s most
recent incident. He drew swords with his atheist classmate and succeeded, did
he? He made the Enemy and the hope of a hereafter seem almost “reasonable”? In
those ten minutes, the clouds pulled back and heaven appeared to triumph over
hell, did it? You call it “a true embarrassment . . . a humiliating defeat.”
You repeatedly assure me that you “take full responsibility.”
O my dear
nephew, what’s next? Did you, borrowing a human expression, require a shoulder
to cry on? A nodding head and listening ear? Words of affirmation? Stand upright, soldier. Yours
is not the only name to be pulled down into disgrace.
All is
far from lost. Though you slouch in shame with your talons curled, consider
that mere “reasoning” does not frighten us (though we do not encourage it). A
“reasonable” God, a “reasonable” eternity, and a “reasonable” heaven are still no God, no eternity, and no heaven — so long as
“reasonable” goes unaccompanied with “desirable.” A God and a heaven no one
wants are the only kind we will approve.
Just a Few More Hours
This
unwelcomed eternity is, from all indications, your man’s current conception.
The heaven he hotly debates is not the heaven he really wants. He is not one to strive to enter the narrow gate. He is
“a few more hours” kind of man.
I
remember that splendid night like it was yesterday. One of their comedians took
the stage to joke that he feared the Enemy would return on his wedding night.
How would he respond when his “Lord” came to meet him? “Give me a few more
hours.” The audience bellowed uproarious laughter. This, Globdrop, is comedy! Dark, damning, delicious.
What this
man said captures the subtitles of their lives: “Lord, give me a few more hours
to make my mark on the world!” “Give me a little longer to get married and have
children!” “Lord, let me grow old and spent. Then return!” Not yet, Lord — give me just a few more hours!
For all the “Christian” talk (or debating), great masses of them
still consider heaven an intrusion, a cloud moving over their day at the beach,
a mere shadow interrupting the earthly substance. Their decaying bodies, grey
hairs, and slowing minds trigger fear, not anticipation, for what lies ahead.
These are runners who slow near the finish line, soldiers who do
not want the war to end, farmers who groan at the first signs of harvest,
prodigals looking back longingly at the city they can no longer afford. Their
hearts are here; their heaven is earth. If not forced over the cliff by death,
many would say, “a few more hours” for all eternity.
Demon’s History of Heaven
The secret, then, is this: we do not need to waste time trying
to make atheists of those who stubbornly believe that the Enemy or heaven is
real; we need only convince them that it’s nothing to leave earth for. And
thankfully, we do not need to deceive them on this point.
I was
just a young devil during the Rebellion. The humans scratch their furry heads,
perplexed how we could have ever sinned; they gaze up at the stars, wondering
how perfect creatures could ever fall. They never consider that our Father Below “fell like lightning
from heaven” in a grand escape from their precious heaven. Sure, the Enemy was well at
hand to twist the story, labeling it as our being cast out in defeat, but what
he calls an insurrection, we know as emancipation.
We could not linger for one more millennium locked in that
kennel he calls heaven. Our Father discovered (almost too late) that the Enemy
allows only spaniels in that place, puppies wagging their peppy tails, yapping
incessant praises, jumping up and down for that eternal belly scratch he calls
joy. Our Dark Lord Lucifer, deciding then that he would not allow us to be of
the servile breed, snapped the leash from such a place.
Here
again, the thinkers of men scratch their heads wondering why they — and not we
demons — were sent “redemption.” As their preachers drool with
self-congratulation, they would be shocked to discover the truth: we wouldn’t want it if he offered it. We know what “heaven” on his terms means. Were the door to
swing open to us, we would slam it once again. We’ve had enough of his
ball-fetching.
Danger of Desire
Yet the
vermin actually applaud when he takes them for slaves. He, of course, gives
each chain a pretty name — joy, peace, goodness, love, and the rest. What
effective propaganda that he even goes so far as to move the Warden of his own
presence into them to ensure they live as he demands, all the while
convincing them that this is some precious gift.
It is when they begin to see things in this concussed way — God,
heaven, holiness as a treasure — that things get dangerous. Humans in this
condition have been known to do more damage to our Father’s kingdom than ten
thousand of those who, for all their talk, just want a few more hours. Men have
sung on their way to the gallows. Women have crossed oceans to tell news of the
Enemy to subjects we thought firmly in our grasp. Young children even, giving
up a life unlived because of this infection. The hope of heaven to them has
been a shield against our most reliable weapons: suffering, grief, sickness,
and pain.
The servitude that they mistake for freedom would almost make us
laugh — if it did not rob us of our supper.
Floating Clouds, Plucking Harps
Heaven must remain — if it must remain — as merely the next best
thing when they are evicted from this earth. Keep heaven in the peripheral: a
blinding blur; the butt of a joke; a hazy, undesirable existence of floating in
clouds and plucking harps. Let them think they are praying “on earth as it is
in heaven” when they really mean “in heaven as it is on earth.”
Far from fainting at such a belief, we see in it the opportunity
to glorify our Father Below. When they refuse the Enemy’s feast to check on the
fields and oxen they bought, or when they excuse themselves because they just
got married and need a few more hours, all see the truth. How those howls shook
hell when that young rich man — and every rich man since — finally turned away
dejected.
So yes, dear Globdrop, allow heaven to be “reasonable” to your
man, at least for now. But never allow it to be more. Let him contest for the
idea of heaven and drop the thought once he sits down to eat lunch, scrolls
mindlessly through his phone, or watches a movie with his girlfriend — send him
immediately back to our world. The only heaven we can endure — and the only
heaven that will deliver your patient safely to us — is the heaven for which no
one really wants to leave earth.
Your unamused uncle,
Wormwood
In The
Globdrop Letters, a senior demon (Wormwood) corresponds with a
junior demon (Globdrop) to advise him in the evil art of subtle deception. The
series follows in the large footsteps of C.S. Lewis in his classic work, The
Screwtape Letters.
Greg
Morse is a staff writer for desiringGod.org and graduate of Bethlehem College & Seminary.
He and his wife, Abigail, live in St. Paul with their daughter.