Showing posts with label Prince of Peace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Prince of Peace. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 16, 2022

When the Road to Peace is Stained with Blood

 

Wednesday, February 16, 2022

I took my troubles to the Lord; I cried out to him, and he answered my prayer.  Rescue me, O Lord, from liars and from all deceitful people.  O deceptive tongue, what will God do to you?  How will he increase your punishment?  You will be pierced with sharp arrows and burned with glowing coals.  How I suffer in far-off Meshech.  It pains me to live in distant Kedar.  I am tired of living among people who hate peace.  I search for peace; but when I speak of peace, they want war!  Psalm 120:1-7

Peace is forever sought and elusive.  The writer of today’s Psalm of Ascents for those travelling to Jerusalem’s temple, understood the anguish of one living far from home.  And the distance was not in miles or travel days, but attitude.  “Home” (as the poet has it) is where the heart is.  The heart of this writer longed for kindness and strength of trusted relationships.  You can almost feel his bones creaking for the absence of peace.  He brings forth his words from a tired heart that aches for the renewing of truth, an honest moment of unguarded rest.

The sentence that stands alone in this Psalm is I searched for peace, but they wanted war!  As the exhaustive climb to the apex of life’s mountain of experiences comes to a close, this aging prophet looks back at life and the vanity of all else but peace; his stand-out takeaway-line is anger.  He craved a soft, refreshing water of calm truth to restore his dusty soul; what he got was a mirage of an amusement park’s diversion…success offered on the backs of the poor and lonely.  So-called peace was bought with bloodstains on every road.

The Psalm begins with assertion that God heard and answered his cry for rescue from the peace-barren, angry foreign place!  So, how is the prayer of the writer’s troubles answered?  This is a good question, and one which the eons of humanity find sparse answer.  That is – there is sparse answer without the leap of faith. 

There is a tendency toward thinking too much in the here and now, as opposed to the eternal.  Peace (in this life…at the address you call “home”) is measured in fleeting moments of satisfaction with circumstances.  The key word is fleeting.  That word is key, because the heart longs deeply for peace that is eternal.  Considering the track record of humankind, from the moment Eve took the first unsatisfactory bite of the fruit that separated her from God’s loving embrace, to the sharing of it with Adam, and then passing it along to Cain, and the rest of every breathing being, staining with curse every part of our existence right down to this present moment, we can have little hope in the maneuverings of human cleverness to somehow produce anything close to peace.  

Much more likely is the scenario of Russia invading Ukraine, and then America retaliating, followed by some sort of “peace-response” of the United Nations, followed by decades of tension-filled negotiations, incidents, and exposed treachery on all sides.  Man longs for peace, but it’s an illusion, because the blood-stained road of war is more “profitable.”

For You Today

It is a short-leap from the history books to despair.  The one antidote for such misery is embracing it the way God did.  He sent his only begotten, beloved son, Jesus to deal with our problem.  In true fashion, we nailed the Prince of Peace to a tree on the town garbage dump.  And that’s when the olive branch of peace appeared…in the wonder of an empty tomb!

So…go on in…look around that empty tomb; see the folded death shroud…feel the empty space death was supposed to inhabit…and know that peace lives forever in the beating, resurrected life of our Savior.  And he wants you to have it.  You only need drink…deeply!

You chew on that as you hit the Rocky Road; have a blessed day!  

[1] Title and other images:  Pixabay.com    Unless noted, Scripture quoted from The New Living Translation©    

Tuesday, June 9, 2020

Where the Nut Lands

 
Tuesday, June 9, 2020
1 Corinthians 12:12-13

The human body has many parts, but the many parts make up one whole body.  So it is with the body of Christ.  Some of us are Jews, some are Gentiles, some are slaves, and some are free.  But we have all been baptized into one body by one Spirit, and we all share the same Spirit.

When we were studying for ministry at New Orleans Seminary we lived on campus.  The road circling the campus was just about a mile loop, and, being exceedingly typical students, Elizabeth and I were also exceedingly poor.  Walking the loop was our entertainment mostly.  During the months of October through December, nuts fell from the pecan trees that encircled that loop, and we learned to bring bags along on our nightly walks.  It was there I developed my addiction for pecans.
In a previous pastorate there was a husband and wife who had pecan trees.  Being fond of my addiction to pecans, each year at the church’s annual benefit auction I would make sure we got some of Joyce and Jack Fagg’s crop!  For a month or so after the auction I munched day in and day out.  I stashed them everywhere.  I am truly a nut – nut! 
                       (O.K., I got that out of the way…now to the main point.)
The old saying about a nut not falling too far from the tree is true, except if there is a sower, or gardener, who wants to do something with the nut, and, in that sense, where the nut lands is a matter of what hands hold the nut.  Joyce and Jack always dedicated part of their crop to raising funds for the church’s mission.     Once I got my hands on them, they were likely to end up on top of vanilla ice cream, inside pancakes, or the top right drawer of the desk where I wrote sermons.  Ultimately all of them found their way into the ministry…that is, the minister!
Paul’s point about the body of Christ can’t be ignored; we may look different from each other, talk differently, and have vastly different gifts, calling, and background, but we are ONE body with differences, and that is the Sower’s choice.
Paul wrote a companion sentence to this concept of one body that the church (and this violent, turbulent, self-destructive world) needs to hear:

No one hates his own body but feeds and cares for it, just as Christ cares for the church.  Ephesians 5:29

Nut trees, like every living, growing thing, can get infected.  If the church is like a body with many members, all deserving care, so our human family tree needs care from the infection blight of hatred and violence.  It is a self-inflicting illness that destroys from within. 
But the church cannot do anything at all when it comes to addressing hatred if the church is busy proclaiming hatred.  Sweet and bitter water do not come from the same fountain, in the same way that truth and lies do not come from the same heart and mouth.  If the church is going to truly be the church of Jesus Christ, it must not, in any way, represent the anger and violence we see in the culture today. 
I was once told by a well-meaning friend that I shouldn’t let certain people, who were part of the church I was serving, do what they were doing.  He said, Russell, this is your church; don’t let them do that to you.  I had to tell my friend he was wrong; it wasn’t my church; the church belongs to Jesus.  My job, as a nut from the Jesus tree, was to teach and work with the other nuts God put in my pathway.  It was not my prerogative to shell and crush them.
As for this world, and the so-called movements we see against hatred and racism, whatever is done in the name of Christ isn’t always what the Sower-in-Chief designed.  If you fight fire with fire, you’re going to (at the least) wind up smelling like smoke.  And, very often, that will be the least of it.  Resorting to beastly behavior to combat monsters, makes a monster of he who would combat monsters.  Movements against hatred and racism ought not adopt such as their tactics.
 Let’s Pray Together:

Father, you sent Jesus to be our Peace, and to teach us peace.  He did so by sacrificing his divine rights for us.  He did so without retaliation and vengeance.  Our prayer is for wisdom to know how to be peace-makers, not just people who talk about peace, and for courage to act like the Prince of Peace.

For You Today
If you’re truly a member of the body of Christ, you’ll not fall too far from the tree that gave you new birth.  Stay in the Sower’s hands until he plants you where you’re needed.
You chew on that as you hit the Rocky Road today.  Have a blessed day!    
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Title Image:  Pixabay.com  Unless noted, Scripture quoted from The New Living Translation©
For other posts on 1 Corinthians 12 see So, Which Gift? and Holy Mixtures – Part 5 and We Are the Body of Christ

Tuesday, November 12, 2019

The Rubble of Former Glory

Jerusalem was nothing but rubble.  The city and Solomon’s great temple had been destroyed by Babylonian[2] armies in 586 B.C., and it would be another 30 years before rebuilding would even be started.  The survivors of the 70-year captivity in Babylon had been allowed to start returning home; that is, what was left of their homeland.  What greeted them was the rubble of Jerusalem’s former glory.
I got the sense of what they faced on a couple of occasions.  One such time was many years ago when I attended a denominational conference in Pensacola, Florida.  On one of the afternoons there were no meetings, so I took a drive around the city to take-in the local culture.  As I pulled up to a stoplight in a residential area I saw across the street a set of steps to a front door; except there was no front door.  There was no house either, for that matter.  It was just three crumbling cement steps in an empty lot…three steps of rubble leading to nowhere.


On each of the three steps was a single word written with white paint…CHAPPIE’S…FIRST…STEPS.  I wondered if Chappie was a child, or a paralytic who had received a second chance and gotten out of the wheelchair, or a stray dog that had wandered into the yard and become the family’s pet.  Who, or what Chappie was is something I’ve never found out.  But it must have been something noteworthy in the day.  Somebody took the time to commemorate Chappie’s first steps.  It looked like rubble…someone’s former glory!
The rubble of former glory is part of our human history and wonderment.  We wonder how such Empires as the Babylonians, Egyptians, Rome, and Greece could go out of business.  A few years or a few hundred, even whole civilizations can evaporate into thin air – like the Incas of the 13th century who simply ceased to exist.  The glory days vanished…nothing remains but rubble.
For the descendants of Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, and Joseph, the Promised Land was now the plundered land, pulverized and picked-over.  Only memories and crumbled walls stirred fading memories of their Kings like David and Solomon, great judges like Deborah and Samson.  Only a strong sense of history instilled in the culture brought back images of Moses and the Exodus, with the presence of God leading the way, a cloud by day, pillar of fire by night.  Theirs was the rubble of former glory, and current despair!
Enter Haggai armed with a fresh message from JHWH, a new word from above of hope for the future.  It changed the course of Israel’s history, and I believe it speaks to us today as well. 
Let’s look at several truths God has for today’s church from the prophet’s message to Jerusalem:
1.  In times of rubble God speaks to a faithful remnant

Then on October 17 of that same year, the Lord sent another message through the prophet Haggai.  “Say this to Zerubbabel son of Shealtiel, governor of Judah, and to Jeshua son of Jehozadak, the high priest, and to the remnant of God’s people there in the land:  ‘Does anyone remember this house—this Temple—in its former splendor?  How, in comparison, does it look to you now?  It must seem like nothing at all!  Haggai 1:15b-2:3

It must seem like nothing at all!  What a sad, despairing reality these returning captives faced.  Their world-class city and nation was in ruins, nothing but rubble and destruction.  Amid the spider webs, dry bones, and crumbled buildings were no hope, no glory, no future.  What could rebuild hope in the midst of such great devastation?  They’d gone from hero to zero; what words could heal them?  The answer is in the first sentence of our text, the Lord sent another message.  God was speaking to people who were still His!  Through their national heritage, and a somewhat faded, but unextinguishable faith, the only thing that could give them hope was a word from their God.  God does that!  And He still speaks today!
2.  In times of rubble God speaks words of strength

But now the Lord says:  Be strong, Zerubbabel.  Be strong, Jeshua son of Jehozadak, the high priest.  Be strong, all you people still left in the land.  Haggai 2:4a

God speaks to the politicians, the religious leaders, and to every last inhabitant of the ancient city in ruins…be strong!  And Lord knows, they would need God’s kind of strength for the task of rebuilding what had been, let alone (to borrow a phrase from our recent political ethos) MAKING JERUSALEM GREAT AGAIN.
But when God speaks words of strength, to people who believe, not people who say they believe, or hope they believe, but people who are willing to stake everything on faith – which is the definition of believing God – there is no room left for timid backing off. 
That’s what the former slaves did in the wilderness.[3]  When finally confronted with the goal of possessing the Promised Land they believed the majority report of the spies that came back from the scouting mission.  As a consequence, not a single adult ever got closer than the wrong side of the Jordan River; the whole nation wandered in circles in the wilderness for the next 40 years while their unbelief died-out.
My friends, if that doesn’t speak to the church today, we might as well pack up our Bibles and head for the bars.  If this church is ever going to stand strong in a Godless culture like that in which we live, it will not be with half-hearted faith or effort…which leads us to the next natural truth God spoke that day:
3.  In times of rubble God speaks words of action

And now get to work, for I am with you, says the Lord of Heaven’s Armies.  Haggai 2:4b

Get to work, for I am with you; He said it just like He said it to Moses:  I AM!
Here’s a good question…which is stronger, the whole earth full of ungodly people…or the armies of Heaven, of which God is the commander?
Truthfully, sometimes it seems like the church has grown fond of losing this spiritual battle, and apologizing to the world for ever trying.  I wonder how long it will take us to develop the courage to speak up a word of testimony for this world to choke on in its’ unbelief?  We’ve been wallowing in our diminishing strength and old fashioned elbow grease for decades; is it any wonder the church is weak and ineffective?
And that’s where the next word God spoke that day appears:
4.  In times of rubble God speaks words of courage

My Spirit remains among you, just as I promised when you came out of Egypt.  So do not be afraid.’  Haggai 2:5

The prophet, speaking God’s words, reminds them of when their ancestors left the bondage of Egypt as slaves.  God’s Spirit was with them, and He was reassuring them, encouraging them, that He was still there, so it was OK to have a backbone and get busy doing God’s bidding.
Did you notice in those words of encouragement God said nothing at all about the Temple buildings that lay in rubble, or their government offices burned to the ground?  Did you notice he mentioned nothing of armies, economies, trade deals, or natural resources?  Did you notice he didn’t talk education, nuclear power, technology advances, or give a State of the Union address directed to the right or left side of the aisle?  Did you notice the only asset God mentions in his encouragement to those in the midst of the rubble upon which most nations and people base their hope and trust, is that God’s own Spirit, the Holy Spirit, the Holy Ghost of Pentecost and He who brooded over the waters of creation was with them?  They would need no trade deals, power moves, brinksmanship with other world leaders. 
They had everything they needed…and so do you and I!  And because that’s so we can be people of courage; we can have a backbone and march on for the Lord in this place.  There is a reason for all that:
5.  In times of rubble God is still God
It’s hard to miss God’s voice if you’re listening.  At the end of this text God says: 

I, the Lord of Heaven’s Armies, have spoken!”  Haggai 2:9

And then, besides the words of God, notice what His hand does:

He’s the God who SHAKES the Heavens, Earth, Seas, and Nations

“For this is what the Lord of Heaven’s Armies says:  In just a little while I will again shake the heavens and the earth, the oceans and the dry land.  I will shake all the nations, and the treasures of all the nations will be brought to this Temple.  Haggai 2:6,7a

We do not know if this will be within our lifetimes or if Christ will tarry longer.  But, as certainly as the sun came up this morning, God’s promises are going to be completed.  Haggai is a forshadow of the end times, much like most of the Old Testament.  Here there is a hint of what Jesus would say that day outside Jerusalem in his great Olivet discourse:

Jesus told them, “Don’t let anyone mislead you, for many will come in my name, claiming, ‘I am the Messiah.’  They will deceive many.  And you will hear of wars and threats of wars, but don’t panic.  Yes, these things must take place, but the end won’t follow immediately.  Nation will go to war against nation, and kingdom against kingdom.  There will be famines and earthquakes in many parts of the world.  But all this is only the first of the birth pains, with more to come.  “Then you will be arrested, persecuted, and killed.  You will be hated all over the world because you are my followers.  And many will turn away from me and betray and hate each other.  And many false prophets will appear and will deceive many people.  Sin will be rampant everywhere, and the love of many will grow cold.  But the one who endures to the end will be saved.  And the Good News about the Kingdom will be preached throughout the whole world, so that all nations will hear it; and then the end will come.  Matthew 24:4-14

He’s going to shake every part of the universe before the end of these days; threats, injunctions, supoenas, persecutions, famines…none of it will deter the Lord of Heaven’s armies from exacting judgment on the earth and all it holds.
The end of time, as we understand time, is in God’s hands.  When God moves time must comply with what He wills.  And here’s what happens finally:

He’s the God who FILLS His temple with glory and the Future with Peace

I will fill this place with glory, says the Lord of Heaven’s Armies.  The silver is mine, and the gold is mine, says the Lord of Heaven’s Armies.  The future glory of this Temple will be greater than its past glory, says the Lord of Heaven’s Armies.  And in this place I will bring peace. I, the Lord of Heaven’s Armies, have spoken!”  Haggai 2:7b-9

When God makes a promise, it’s a full promise; that means he fulfills it, and it is overflowing, pressed-down, shaken together, running over![4]  God’s promise of peace and turning the rubble of former glory into the kind of peace and glory never before seen is as certain as yesterday’s sundown. 
This is what Bible scholars call prophetic perfect; it is when the prophet talks of a future event as if it’s already in the past.  It is much like when we are so certain of something we say:  you can take that to the bank.  God’s hand on the throttle of time, eternity, and the affairs of humankind is so certain, there is no intelligent choice, but to comply and cooperate….with courage….getting to work….staying strong and faithful.  We are his, and He is God.
Let’s make a Conclusion with Haggai
In Haggai’s day the peace God promised came, but it was temporary, and only a foreshadow of the ultimate peace God gives.  We are going to be celebrating the beginning of that peace-bringing event in the next few weeks as the season changes to Advent. 
The peace God eventually brought was the Prince of Peace in a lowly manger in a place called Bethlehem.  We managed to mess that one up, and as the season changes again to Lenten, we will remember how we hung that prince of peace on a cross.  But just like he did three days later, coming from the tomb in a surprise, there is a coming resurrection we won’t be able to mess up.  And when he comes it is going to be a victory that will never turn into former glory again!  You don’t want to miss that one!
In the name of the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit…Amen!

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[1] Title Image: Pixabay.com.    All Scripture from The New Living Translation (unless otherwise stated) 
[2] The Babylonian Empire is the same region as modern-day Iraq
[3] Exodus 13
[4] Luke 6:38