In Times Like These

I was browsing a hymnal looking for just the right song to match my sermon this weekend when I spotted the old favorite, In Times Like These.  What a great song.  Ruth Jones, wrote it in 1944. WWII was raging and the Normandy Invasion was in June.  She wrote the words, melody and harmony while ironing – some people are so very gifted. 
 
“In times like these you need a Savior.
 In times like these you need an anchor;
Be very sure, be very sure
Your anchor holds and grips the solid Rock!
 
 This Rock is Jesus, Yes, He’s the One.”
 
It seems like we have been at war somewhere in the world ever since.  Has there ever been a time when In Times Like These wasn’t appropriate?  Every morning seems to bring us something unsettling and even startling.  I often wonder how people manage who don’t have Jesus in their lives.  He brings amazing comfort.  His promise “Lo, I am with you always, even unto the end of the world” could not be more appropriate and calming.
 
Sometimes we look at photographs of earth taken from afar in space and we look so isolated and so alone hurtling through nothingness.  Thankfully appearances can be deceiving.  We are not alone.  We are watched, nurtured and loved by the one who spoke us into existence.  In Romans 8 Paul points out the logic that if God gave us His only Son will He not then give us all the things we need. 
 
He is our Rock not only times like these but in all times and anywhere.  With His help our anchor will hold.  That’s a promise.

God’s Counselors

JFK once said the secret of success is to surround yourself with people who are smarter than you are and give good counsel. He said he wanted to be the dumbest person in the room.   Some people make the mistake of doing just the opposite and thus they never grow. 
 
Who counsels God?  If God knows all then who can argue, who can disagree, and who could change His mind?  I realize this sounds like one of those sophomoric questions designed for who knows what.  But, I was reading Genesis 18 where Abram argued with God over the fate of Sodom.  One might say that was not an argument, that was a negotiation.  So I went to Exodus 32.  God is threatening to kill the Israelites because of the golden calf.  Moses stepped in with the following result, “Then the LORD relented and did not bring on his people the disaster he had threatened.”
 
It appears that God is open to hear our ideas.  However, there is I Samuel 15:29, “He who is the Glory of Israel does not lie or change his mind; for he is not a human being, that he should change his mind.”  One might say in the above situations God never changed, He was giving Abram and Moses an opportunity to grow.  But that would mean God wasn’t dealing with them in good faith.
 
We also have Isaiah 1:18, ‘“Come now, let us reason together,’ says the Lord.”  Apparently Isaiah had a different relationship with the Lord than Samuel.  What we do know is God made us in His image and has given us rational powers.  We know He calls us to be His sons and daughters.  Good fathers don’t just order their children around they dialogue with them.  What a joy it is to talk with Him.

The Express LIne

Things are not always the reality of their billing.  The line at the supermarket said, “Express Line – 14 items or less.” What was not true was the word “Express.”  The four people in line in front of me each had only two or three items.  The problem was the snail that was checking us out.  Not only was she the slowest moving human I have ever seen she was very nice.  She was so nice she was calling everyone “dear” and “deary.”  I was “deary.”  She seemed to genuinely care about us and wanted to know if we were well, did we find everything we were looking for, how was the weather outside and to top it off she was showing us pictures of her grandchildren.  I loved it that everyone was patient and kind to her.  But it wasn’t express.
 
There are so many things that are not what they are stated to be.  It started in Eden.  “Eat this fruit and you will be like God.  You will not die.”  It continues throughout history.  “We will be the master race.”  “Die a martyr and go straight to paradise with x-number of virgins.” “We are God’s special children.”  “God hates sinners.”  It goes on and on.
 
The need for us to spend time with God’s Word finding His love and care, finding His mercy and forgiveness, finding our purpose in life and finding that we can trust Him implicitly, is vital for our mental health and assurance that once we are part of God’s family the only way out is for us to leave.  There are some things that are actually better than stated and the big one is being a child of the Creator of the Universe.

Hirable

One of my undergraduate students from Haiti came to class this morning looking like he had just stepped off the cover of GQ magazine.  His suit was well tailored, double vented with creases on his trousers that would cut your finger.  His tie matched a handkerchief in the breast pocket of his jacket and all was spotless.  The first words out of my mouth were “You look hirable.” 
 
It is so easy to judge someone by their appearance.  It is such a natural thing to do that James, Jesus’ brother, speaks of it in chapter 2.  “Suppose a man comes into your meeting wearing a gold ring and fine clothes, and a poor man in filthy old clothes also comes in.  If you show special attention to the man wearing fine clothes and say, ‘Here’s a good seat for you,’ but say to the poor man, ‘You stand there’ or ‘Sit on the floor by my feet,’ have you not discriminated among yourselves and become judges with evil thoughts?”
 
One of my favorite stories about Jesus is he touched the leper while the leper was still a leper.  Jesus honored everyone.  He could sit with Nicodemus or with Zacchaeus.   Of course they were both well dressed so let’s remember the demoniacs of Gergesenes. Both were disgusting to look at but in Jesus’ eyes they were his first two missionaries sent out to preach.
 
If we are to be like Jesus, everyone no matter how they appear, is a soul for the Kingdom.  Jesus saves to the uttermost.  Hebrews 7:25.

In my case this morning I am happy to say the inside perfectly matched the outside.  He is a fine, fine young man.   He really is hirable.

The Real Thing

In 1971 Coca Cola adapted a song from a pop group called The New Seekers.  It was entitled I’d Like to Teach the World to Sing in Perfect Harmony.  The lyrics were as follows:
 
I’d like to build the world a home
And furnish it with love
Grow apple trees and honey bees
And snow white turtle doves
I’d like to teach the world to sing
In perfect harmony
 
I’d like to hold it in my arms
And keep it company
I’d like to see the world for once
All standing hand in hand
And hear them echo through the hills
For peace through out the land
(That’s the song I hear)
 
I’d like to teach the world to sing
In perfect harmony.
 
Is it naïve to think Paul’s counsel in Romans 12:20 is still relevant?  “If your enemy is hungry, feed him; if he is thirsty, give him something to drink. In doing this, you will heap burning coals on his head.”  Paul also wrote in chapter 15, “Therefore I will praise you among the Gentiles; I will sing the praises of your name.”
 
It is so easy to respond to adversity with our basic selfishness.  It just pops to the surface with little thought. To turn the other cheek is not natural.  The more we study the life of our Jesus the more we see how radical He was.  He was a revolutionary with a message so new and so different He divided history into two.
 
If He could bring us into His likeness and be our Prince of Peace by teaching us to stand hand in hand and sing in perfect harmony by buying us a Coca Cola, I truly believe He would.  He’s the REAL THING.

The Gift

About thirty years ago a group of youth pastors in Northern California invited me to accompany them on a trip up Mount Shasta.  As a forty something I was the old man among all these twenty somethings.  At over 14,100 feet it is the fifth highest in California and is still a potentially active volcano.  The top is embraced by a heavy scent of sulfur.  On the second day as we neared the summit it slowly dawned on me that I was doing very well for an older guy.  The young men started lagging.  One of them did become ill from the strain in the thinner air.  About noon I passed the last two and found myself standing alone on the top.  I was feeling very studly as I sat and watched the others arrive.
 
On the way down I noticed myself being at the end of the line and working to keep up.  How could this be?  How could I be so comparatively strong going up and not so strong on the way down?  Then it dawned on me. (I can be mentally slow.)  It was a set up.  Those guys had colluded.  During the last two thousand feet they deliberately fell back allowing me to summit.  They never said a word about it in my hearing range.
 
I have come to think that Jesus does this for me on a daily basis.  He grants me little victories to encourage me on. At the end (or as I should say, “The real beginning.”) He will give me a crown of righteousness. I might be tempted to think that I did it.  But when seriously contemplating I will realize how improbable that is.  It is a gift as was my summiting Shasta.

New Food – New Flavors

I thought it must be boring for my dog to eat the same thing every day so this afternoon I bought her a new kind of dog food.  It is 50 pounds of Pedigree for adult dogs with roasted chicken, rice and vegetables flavorings.  It must smell pretty good because I found her sitting in front of the bag staring and salivating.  I broke down and gave her a sample.  I’m not sure that was a good idea because now she keeps following me around bumping me with her nose and chomping her jaws. 
 
Eating something new and fresh can be a pleasure not just for dogs but for us bipeds.  Reading a new or different translation of Scripture can be just as exciting and pleasurable.  Like so many of us I grew up struggling to understand the King James Version.  Then I discovered the RSV and then the NIV and then J. B. Phillips paraphrase and the Message paraphrase.  It is like eating new food and yet it is the same message.  The different vocabulary, the different phrasing gives the old favorite verses new flavor.  And I might add they often make some verses easier to understand.
 
We are so blessed to live in a time when we have not only our own Bible, we can have Bibles.  There was a time when Bibles were so rare and so expensive to produce they were chained to the walls of churches for security.  They really are the Bread of Life nourishing our souls and enhancing our relationship with our Heavenly Father.  When I get a new version I am like my dog.  Well, not exactly.  Fortunately I don’t salivate on it, but I get very anxious to start feasting on the Word.

Our Personal Jesus

I am fascinated by the bread aisle in supermarkets.  Someday I’m going to count how many different varieties are available.  There is Wonder Bread that keeps our bodies healthy in twelve ways.  There is Wonder Bread lo-cal that obviously doesn’t keep us healthy in any way because they don’t mention any.  There is raisin bread, rye bread, cinnamon bread, sourdough bread, whole wheat and on and on.  I am fascinated that just prior to a huge snow storm people rush to the store and buy up all the bread as if we are going to be buried for weeks.  (We never are!)  Jesus loved metaphors and “I am the bread of life” is one of His best.  John 6
 
In 2002 Johnny Cash recorded Depeche Mode’s Your Personal Jesus, which was ranked in 2004 by Rolling Stone Magazine as number 368 of the 500 Most Outstanding Songs of All Time.  Some of its lyrics are,

“Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who’s there
 
Feeling unknown
And you’re all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I’ll make you a believer.”
 
When I stare at all the kinds of bread in my supermarket I often think of the idea of how many kinds of Jesus the world needs.  Each of us needs our own personal Jesus.  Each of us has different needs because of our uniquenesses.  One of the wonders of Jesus is His love for variety.  (Check out how many kinds of birds He created.)  Becoming a Christian does not demand we all dress alike, act alike or think alike.  The love that grows in us is as special as the DNA that comprises us.

Aggressive Forgiveness

On occasion I hear people talking about how very sinful and rotten the world is becoming.  Since I took a ton of history classes for my undergrad degree I’m afraid I have to disagree.  The world has always been a rotten place.   People didn’t live in walled cities just because they liked the architecture.  It is true the 20th century was the bloodiest on record but that is because the population of the world had grown so there were more people to kill.   The rate of killing was the same as before.
  
I point this out not to defend the state of the world.  It’s bad.  And I don’t point this out because I want to paint a dismal picture.   I’m talking about this because I want to herald the glory of Romans 5 where Paul says, “. . . where sin abounded, grace did much more abound: that as sin hath reigned unto death, even so might grace reign through righteousness unto eternal life by Jesus Christ our Lord.”   It’s a wonderful promise about the wonder of wonder-filled grace.  In the paraphrase of the New Testament, The Message, grace in this passage is called “aggressive forgiveness.” 
 
I love the imagery that floods my brain.  I see Jesus, via the Holy Spirit, wooing us, chasing us, and almost begging us to accept His grace.  Like a lover hunting down his passion Jesus is in hot pursuit of sinners.   According to Paul, the more we sin, the more opportunity for Jesus to extend grace.  In chapter 6 Paul than asks the hypothetical question, “Should we then sin more so God can have more joy in forgiving us.”   Paul points out how nonsensical that is because when forgiven we live in a new state of delight and we would never want to go back.

Ultimate Love

There is a poignant passage at the beginning of Romans 9.  Paul was thinking of his friends, his family and all his people.  The prospect of them being lost and not sharing in the joy of salvation and the freedom from the burden of the law spurred him to write, “I have great sorrow and unceasing anguish in my heart. For I could wish that I myself were cursed and cut off from Christ for the sake of my people, those of my own race. . .” 
 
The more we become like Jesus the more our capacity for love grows.  Love is not stagnant.  It is a living vibrant part of us that cares for and reaches out to those about us.  It is possible, as it was with Paul, that when we consider the prospect of not having our children and grandchildren with us in heaven, our love for them would mirror Paul’s feelings in Romans 9.   The more we love the more we would be willing to give up heaven for the surety that our loved ones would have it.
 
The good news is not only is this impossible but also not necessary.  First of all, it is an indication of how much we value Jesus and our loved ones.  The very fact that we feel this way indicates our growth into His likeness. Jesus could not bear not having such persons with Him.  The more we love the more we become like Him and the more we become like Him the more we love.  It is a marvelously upward spiral.  Secondly, Jesus loves our loved ones even more than we and He is already doing everything possible to woo them into joining us.
 
Blessed is the person who has such love and has people they love that much.