Showing posts with label Self-sacrifice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Self-sacrifice. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 26, 2023

Leadership 101

Wednesday, July 26, 2023

“Look at my Servant, whom I have chosen.  He is my Beloved, who pleases me.  I will put my Spirit upon him, and he will proclaim justice to the nations. He will not fight or shout or raise his voice in public.  He will not crush the weakest reed or put out a flickering candle.  Finally he will cause justice to be victorious.  And his name will be the hope of all the world.”  

Matthew 12:18-21  

The religious rulers (Pharisees) were concocting a plot to kill Jesus because he did such horrible things, like heal a crippled man on the Sabbath.  Well, that was the premise – the real reason was Jesus’ popularity with the masses, and the resultant diminishing power of the Pharisees.  Becoming a Pharisee gave one power over others, and there are few who give-up that kind of power once they have it!  (The insurrection of January 6, 2021 ought to be viewed in that light!)

By contrast, Matthew, the former tax collector, holding riches and a fair amount of power over his countrymen, was now a disciple of Jesus.  He looked at the unfolding drama of Pharisees vs. the upstart preacher, and immediately recalled Isaiah’s prophecy.  The ancient prophet said God’s chosen Messiah would not be a power-monger, shouting orders and brawling; he would be the victorious hope of the entire world, in the gentlest of ways[1].  This is one of the most startling, counter-cultural statements one finds in Scripture about true leadership.

By nature, counter-cultural movements are defined by confrontation.  Truth confronts lies.  Darkness confronts light.  Hope confronts despair.  So, wherever counter-culture and presiding-culture intersect, you will also find confrontation.  In the realm of good and evil, it is a spiritual war, fought in the recesses of the mind, and evidenced in behavior we accept, or would even die-for.  In the penultimate war between Heaven and hell, eternity’s finest leader set the pattern for all leaders…meekly hanging on a cross, for the souls of all humankind.

What Jesus enacted on the cross was the shedding of blood for the remission of sins[2], for the whole of humanity, for all eternity.  A side benefit of seeing how he did this, humbly, the quiet sacrifical lamb, offering himself for our lives, is to see the quintessence of true leadership.  It is the embodiment of what God told the prophet Zechariah about the way Zerubbabel would cut a path to Jerusalem to rebuild the Temple:

It is not by force nor by strength, but by my Spirit, says the Lord of Heaven’s Armies…. Do not despise these small beginnings, for the Lord rejoices to see the work begin,  Zechariah 4:6b, 10

The work of Christ on the cross for us was (in the eyes of Rome’s Caesar, and even the apostles, and much of the world today) a small beginning.  And it’s a reasonable thought – one man’s death is hardly noticed by the world.  But the death of one, inhabited and led by the Spirit of God, to do the works of the Father, is that which brings rejoicing in Heaven.

For You Today 

You may consider yourself inconsequential in the grand scheme of world history.  You may imagine your footprint will be washed-away with the next tide when you draw your last breath.  But, if the Psalmist is right, that thought cannot be right.

Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of his saints.  Psalm 116:15

Lest we forget that the Lord rejoices over the smallest of beginnings in His service;  whatever you have done, led by His Spirit, done in righteousness for His name, will live on as the holy Temple built without human hands.

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

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Tuesday, October 26, 2021

 

Tuesday, October 26, 2021

I solemnly urge you in the presence of God and Christ Jesus, who will someday judge the living and the dead when he comes to set up his Kingdom:  Preach the word of God.  Be prepared, whether the time is favorable or not. Patiently correct, rebuke, and encourage your people with good teaching.  For a time is coming when people will no longer listen to sound and wholesome teaching. They will follow their own desires and will look for teachers who will tell them whatever their itching ears want to hear.  2 Timothy 4:1-3

Dietrich Bonhoeffer wrote:  In sticking to its calling – that is, preaching the risen Jesus Christ – the church deals a deadly blow to the spirit of annihilatiion.[1] Bonhoeffer lived[2] through Germany’s disasterous days of World War 1, and was only 39 when executed by Adolph Hitler’s Nazi government shortly before the end of World War 2.  This serious thinking pastor understood the spirit of annihilation.  Hitler, an egotistical maniac, was Hell-bent on his final solution to create for Germany (and, in his mind, all humanity) a perfect Aryan people, both by engineered breeding of physical greatness, and particularly by exterminating those who did not fit his plan (Jews, the infirmed, and dark-skinned races).  Military leaders who both feared and followed Hitler firmly entrenched a pathway to Hell for Bonhoeffer’s generation.  Hitler’s master plan towards a perfect race in a perfect place was the perfect medium for the spirit of annihilation – bombs and gas chambers as the natural selection of man becoming God.

Bonhoeffer dared to speak-out against Hitler’s diabolical plan.  His protests were ignored, and the preacher turned to the underground resistance, even joining a plot to assassinate the dictator.  Shortly before the end of the war, and the end of Hitler, Dietrich Bonhoeffer suffered a short climb of the gallows steps.  Hanged by the spirit of annihilation, his words ring, truer for today, as they have for all the generations of persecuted peoples. 

The church’s job isn’t fighting the spirit of annihilation with intrigue, plots, and bombs; instead we are to hold-up for all to see this Lord Jesus Christ who is all in all.  That is always the next sermon.  And in a world such as ours, hedonistic, self-centered, strong-headed, and Hell-bent for self-annihilation, preaching the crucified, resurrected, and coming-again Christ cannot be anything less than first priority.

For You Today

Whether you are a preacher or not, if you are a believer in Christ, you are bidden to take up a cross – to come and die with the Lord. 

Is there anything else on your To-Do List that comes higher than that?

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©    



[1] Ethics, General Editor, Wayne Whitson Floyd Jr., Minneapolis, MN:  Fortress Press, 2001 (132)

[2] 1906-1945



 

Monday, June 15, 2020

When a Warrior Weeps

 
Tuesday, June 16, 2020
Psalm 126:5-6

Those who plant in tears will harvest with shouts of joy.  They weep as they go to plant their seed, but they sing as they return with the harvest.

Those who care passionately about people weep.  In a previous post I wrote: 
The text indicates that the sower goes forth and bears the seed; but he also weeps over it.  Do you weep over insignificant things, or precious?  I see weeping over lost loved ones, straying prodigals, health reversals and lost fortunes.
So, why the weeping?  The sower knows the seed must die before it can produce anything worthwhile.  Jesus said that plainly:

I tell you the truth, unless a kernel of wheat is planted in the soil and dies, it remains alone. But its death will produce many new kernels—a plentiful harvest of new lives.  John 12:24

In that passage Jesus was predicting his death on the cross for our benefit.  It was a short time before the cross, and Jesus understood the cost of saving rebellious humankind from eternal death.  And that is why he wept in Gethsemane; Jesus was so moved with compassion for us he sweat great drops of blood.  These were the tears of his soul, longing for our redemption and squeezing every last ounce of caring for self and safety out of his system…and it was for us.

And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly: and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground.  Luke 22:44

I think of presidents making unpopular decisions, knowing it might cost their political career, or personal reputation…but doing it anyway because it’s the right thing to do.
I think of a father scooping up his three-year-old from the middle of the street; the child howls with anger because she wanted to play there.  She didn’t understand the danger, so she rares back and declares to her father, I HATE YOU!
I think of a child hearing his parents, late at night, arguing in the living room…again.  And, it turns violent…again.  There is pain and blackened eyes…again; the 7-year-old cannot stay in the bed and listen….again.  So, he runs to the living room and steps between mother and father, knowing he cannot make a difference, but his weeping makes him try.
In each instance the motivation is love.  It is love that causes a president to choose the right thing over a popular thing.  It is love that makes a father act when his child puts herself in danger, and doesn’t understand.  It is love that propels even a small child to stand in protection of a battered mother.  And it was love that compelled Christ to the cross.
So, what about those seeds?  Why plant them?  Love!
There are laws of the harvest. 
          ·       You will always reap more than you sow.
          ·       You will always reap later than you sow.
          ·       You will not reap unless you sow. 
And the greatest, least popular, law is:
          ·       The harvest is greater or lesser in direct proportion to the cost to you of sowing.
Parents of prodigals sow seeds of self-sacrifice, nurture, and forbearing the immaturity of youth because of love.  And the greatest cost is loving, doing the best for the prodigal, when the cost will be the prodigal choosing the pigpen over the homeplace.  That is when a parent becomes a warrior in the prayer room, and that is when a warrior weeps.
Let’s Pray Together:

Father, we understand doing the so-called right thing is really just living the truth of love, doing the best for our neighbor, which includes the whole world, starting in our own houses with our children, parents, and kin.  Give us grace today to faithfully back up doing the right thing with our warrior’s tears.

For You Today
The joyful end of Jesus’ story of the Prodigal is separated by time in the far country’s pigpen.  It’s easy to want to jump to the last chapter; easy, not right.  Give God time and plenty of warrior’s tears to awaken your prodigal to just how bad that pigpen really smells…and how exceptionally foolish was the choice was to live there.
You chew on that as you hit the Rocky Road today.  Have a blessed day!

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For other posts on Psalm 126 see World UPSIDE DOWN and Precious Seeds