It seems to have
been a long winter for the start of 2014. In the UK, the snow blizzards
experienced in the USA had travelled across the Atlantic Ocean to become stormy
weather that battered our sea defences, flooding many acres of land, cutting off
communities and trapping people in their homes. The unnatural rainfall was
subsequently blamed on global warming with many scientists publishing papers
backing up their claims and political sound-bite blaming the government for not
doing enough.
Come the spring,
and the extra daylight saving that British Summer Time brings, the plight of
others and the world outside our window will dissipate as we anticipate what
the warmer weather might bring to us personally. Living in a traditional
British costal town within an hour of London adds to the tourism and traffic
that clogs up our road network that was designed centuries ago, real evidence that our community has awoken from the winter slumber.
Like all things,
our worries that we carry with us, change with each new season. I have been
putting 70hr weeks into my job in order to meet April deadlines, of which I am
now sat at my dining room table in the spring rain and grey overcast skies,
waiting for the next season to begin. When we are so busy, there are so many
things that we take for granted, and other things that we neglect. I take it
for granted that my wife patiently gets on with family life when I am absent,
recognising that I am being indulgent in my use of our family time because of
the skilful way in which she manages our home.
There are many
friendships that I fail in as a friend when I am busy; no man is an island. In
the organised chaos of our fractured work-life balance, I might manage an odd
hello or a Facebook message but quality time is a fleeting thing. People,
friends and family deserve more than a cursory hello, which in times of
busyness, is all I can rather rudely manage. There are many things that we can
indulgently obsess over to the detriment of other situations in our lives but
we are fickle like that.
Before we are
truly aware of what we have become, there are a whole host of hang-ups and
miscommunication that we have to deal with, adding an extra layer of complexity
to an already overflowing concoction of misplaced sensibilities that cloud our
judgements and overcomplicate life.
For example, I have been using a road on my journey to work for a number of years. As is often the case in local road networks, you get familiar with the obvious… the crossing lady in front of the school, the pedestrian crossing, the bus stop and the right turn where waiting motorists always block the carriageway. Then there is the popular convenience store with too-few parking spaces for the number of visitors and the ever-present delivery truck blocking the road.
For example, I have been using a road on my journey to work for a number of years. As is often the case in local road networks, you get familiar with the obvious… the crossing lady in front of the school, the pedestrian crossing, the bus stop and the right turn where waiting motorists always block the carriageway. Then there is the popular convenience store with too-few parking spaces for the number of visitors and the ever-present delivery truck blocking the road.
All of these
hazards and warnings should make me cautious about the level of concentration
and observation that I ought to give to the situation I encounter each morning.
Yet on Friday I happened to notice a small red sign stating: ‘New 30mph
Speed Limit in Force’.
I had never noticed the sign before, nor had I
any indication from the traffic I was travelling in, that they had either. The
next day I looked for the position that the original 40mph signs were once
erected and indeed, they had gone. Eye’s peeled, I travelled along the road for
a while before noticing their new location about ½ of a mile further down from
their original location.
The rules of the
road for that short journey had now changed overnight without me even being
aware. It meant that I was now in a position to violate a number of traffic
laws concerning the speed now accepted on that stretch of road. In the UK, we
have this weird law that states that roadside lighting pillars in urban areas
are placed approximately 30ft apart. Motorists who are unaware of the speed of
the road they are travelling on should take notice of the distance of each
road-side light to help the driver determine what the speed we should be
actually travelling at is... it would be a maximum 30mph unless a sign tells you
something more specific.
The law is
designed for those of us who register for a driving licence, to encourage us to
use our reasoning in obeying the rules of the road. There are absolute rules of
the road that are applied to all circumstances, even if it is not immediately
obvious what rules of the road those circumstances dictate to. If we stuck
signs up all over the road side stating what the rules of the road are, if
would be a forest of metal poles and light refracting signage. It would simply
look terrible if in front of some of our Roman and Medieval towns and villages;
blotting out the view with speed restriction signs and warnings of elderly
people crossing.
In life too, we
seek to free ourselves from the shackles of too much red-tape. Social
etiquette, professional conduct, parental will, religious instruction,
political control all combine to influence our perspective of the risks we can
take and the controls we put on our conduct. In our teenage years, we dream
about the freedom of adulthood and the opportunity of the lives we can live,
then in our 20’s as young adults on the first rung of our careers, we have that
bit of money in our pocket that empowers us to start our adventures and
perhaps, find that connection with the world in which we live.
Youth brings a
certain determination to make something more of ourselves than possibly our
breeding and circumstance might allow, and we strive forward to make an impact in
our corner of the world. The people that we meet and the situations we find
ourselves in, shape us into who we become. Life can be colourful for those who
embrace all that there is to offer and have the financial means and
professional success to bring to life those childhood dreams. There are those
too who do not seem to get the same breaks in life and fail to realise the
potential inside them for whatever reason because the opportunities never
seemed to materialise.
For most of us,
the idealism of youth becomes the realism of our adulthood and the foundation
for parenthood. In the words of John Lennon: ‘You can say that I’m a dreamer,
but I’m not the only one, I hope someday you’ll join us, and the world will be
as one’. Lennon was singing of a human consciousness, the brotherhood
of man, who had no allegiance to a creed or country, money or possessions. That
there would be no heaven or hell so therefore no rules to judge humanity by and
no condemnation. Without these things, the world would be one.
Like my journey
to work, if I was to travel free of restrictions, governed by the brotherhood
of man, I might not get to my destination in one piece. Each day with the rules
of the road common to each driver, I have motorists tailgating my car when I am
already over the 30mph limit… motorists
pulling out in front of my car because their journeys are more important… and
evidence of mobile phone use while driving, illegal in the UK, impeding the
drivers ability to pilot their vehicle. I’m not sure that I can always trust my
fellow man to make sensible decisions when driving, let alone with my health
care, quality of education or indeed, the protection of my family.
"There will always be another person out there who will employ their own world view in situations that might contravene our own considerations."
"There will always be another person out there who will employ their own world view in situations that might contravene our own considerations."
Indeed, our sensibilities can be
considered to be second rate or outdated in the light of this new collective
consciousness. Lennon also sang about the need to deny religion and country in
favour of his utopian ideal and the societal organisation that might arise from
it, because it would be better than what we have today. However, in suggesting
that his view was somehow better is in itself, a judgemental attitude towards
the values that those countries and religions have. That somehow his way was
better is an illusion of his own mind.
All of the major
religions follow similar ideals to better humanity and to draw it together in
unity under one banner. None of them suggest that men should take up arms to
force this banner over everyone except when man gets involved with organising
religion. When man tries to do the work of God, there are always issues just as
those politicians and governments who are supposed to represent the will of the
people, get it wrong. Whether it be politics or religion, fault can always be
lain at the feet of those dispensing it. People come and go, but the
institution that remains stands testimony to the journey of those that have
walked along its path, whether they be good or bad.
And so, like our
own lives, we have to decide for ourselves what it is we want to believe: To
determine what truth is and what is untruth. We often need to look beyond our
own reasoning to be able to determine what objective truth is because we
recognise that our interpretation of the truth is corrupted by our own
reasoning that has become bruised along life’s journey. If we are to become
mature in this life, we need to seek assurance, without prejudice or through any
preconceived ideas, of our purpose and responsibility in this life and indeed
the next.
I am always
amazed at how many reject the existence of God because they cannot see him or
have not experienced him.
The premise being that our experiences in this life
determine what we know and understand. As we have never seen God, nor do we
know what he looks like, we therefore by default, have no reason to accept his
existence and therefore, we are absolved of any obligations that such a God
might request of us. This argument is always put together with the question
about the amount of suffering there is in the world. "If God so loved the world,
then why not remove all suffering?"
There is not one
answer to this question, but several approaches to the topic of suffering that
allow the questioner to be given a direct response to the intellectual or
theological arguments for the role of suffering in a world created by God.
Some argue that suffering leads to an appreciation of the beauty of those things that we might previously have taken for granted. However, the answer given doesn’t always heal the psychological and emotional
scars of those who ask it. I spent time with my wife’s friend today who is
suffering with cancer and undergoing chemotherapy. With her wig and in the
company of friends, there were no outward signs that she was battling a disease
that could rob her of life. So as a man of faith, I echo the same sentiment
even if I think I might understand some of the answers.
Our personal
battles with the suffering we experience or that which we witness in the lives
of others, defines our opinion of God. If God is indeed good, how can this suffering
be allowed? The first observation to make is whether the suffering that we are
going through is natural to our human existence or is it supernatural?
Similarly, if we recognise suffering is part of the natural evolution of life,
why do we demand God’s intervention? Surely if there is no God, he would not be
there to intercede in the lives of others anyway, so the very question, ‘Why
does God allow suffering?’ is out moded before we begin to analyse this cry of
our heart.
A common question
is to do with natural disasters. Our world sits on a crust of tectonic plates
that sit on a molten magma that has eddies and flows which cause movement. These
flows of magma cause pressure on the tectonic plates, causing them to pull
apart of squash together. At other fault lines, where the tectonic plates drag
alongside each other, we experience earthquakes and Tsunami’s that have become
catastrophic within our urban communities. Just as those populations that exist
on the edges of arid landscapes and frequently experience drought and famine,
our civilised world is fraught with natural disasters that affect our natural
evolution on the face of the planet.
Are we to blame
all of these events on a God who doesn’t care, even if he were to exist? It
would be convenient to do so don’t you think? Let’s forget that we understand
the science behind why these things happen in the world for a moment and call
it an act of God. Catastrophes, accidents, terrible illness and pandemics; let
us all group these grievous events together and blame them on God?
A colleague
of mine was in the Tsunami of 26th December 2004. He is not a Christian,
nor has he changed his lifestyle because of it. He and his partner escaped the incoming
wave by climbing to the top of the hotel complex they were staying in, just before
it swamped the beach they had been sat on moments before… he was one of the
lucky ones. I can remember watching the Tsunami that hit Japan with both shock
and awe. The power of the wave was so well documented as it swept inland, that
it seemed unnatural somehow as we do not experience this phenomenon each day.
We are all secure
in our understanding of our built environment and believe that science has all
of the answers and yet the fragility of our humanity was clear for all to see. The Bible reveals what Jesus says about their
being wars and rumours of war, earth quakes, famine and drought…
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. (Matthew 24:6, NLT)
Jesus
says these are just signs to humanity to reveal that this world is not finite.
That there will be a time where what we believe and understand to be certain,
will quickly lead to uncertainty. Just as doubts over global warming has led to
a lot of foot dragging over environmental policy, the human condition, with its
doubt over the existence of God will continue to evade the question until finally
it will be too late.
The
longer we reject God in favour of our own ability to think rationally through
the challenges of life and plough our own furrow, the harder it becomes to
accept the simplicity of the Gospel story: That God in his mercy and great
compassion for those he created, surrendered his own son to the cause. In Jesus
we find God who became one of us. He ate, joked, laughed, cried, shared,
grieved… he had no special powers or secret stores of wealth or magic. Jesus
was a simple man, a carpenter from a small town and from a family who had to
manage the shame of their daughter being with child outside of wedlock, claiming
that the baby growing within her was from God.
From this humble
beginning, the whole of the world has been changed. Jesus stands testimony to
all of the suffering in the world. As the world cried out, God answered the
prayer of our forefathers and sent a Messiah in the form of a child. Jesus had
never known a time without the presence of God running through his soul. We
find that Jesus didn’t make things up as he went along, but did the work of his
Father God, here on the earth. Where he saw suffering he brought healing, where
he saw injustice, he spoke out to end it with truth and where he saw death,
Jesus demonstrated that he had power to defeat even that.
Mel Gibson’s film
the ‘Passion of the Christ’ is not without its critics but the humanity of Jesus’
suffering was made very real within it. Here was God who had known no sickness,
physical brutality or any of the hardships of life, yet as a man, Jesus knew
all these things at first hand. Jesus in the garden of Gethsemane on the night
before he was betrayed by one of his own friends, wept before his father,
asking that the cup he had to drink from be taken away.
“Father, if you
are willing, take this cup from me; yet not my will, but yours be done.”
(Luke 22:42, NLT)
Believe me when I
say this but as I write these words, my rational thinking mind and my emotions
combine in a symphony of pure joy and with tearful eyes my soul declares:
“That
MY Lord would do such a thing for me… that he would suffer in this way for me.
This suffering is what I deserve, not him, and I cry with him there in the
garden for his evident grace and mercy towards me.”
The Christian faith
is built on the suffering Jesus; the servant of God’s grace. Jesus knew that
all of creation so far had led to this very moment. He knew that he was now
going to become one of us – separated from his Father from whom he had never
been separated. Even for us, when our loved ones pass away in circumstance
beyond our control or through the ravages of time, we experience that separation
of love, or relationship with the one we have shared so much.
God is in that because
he understands it. He recognises your pain and my pain as his own. Jesus
brought forward the conclusion to this world through our adoption into the
family of our heavenly father. But for a moment we have to endure all that life
throws at us. You know, I struggle from season to season with my walk with the
Lord. The demands of this world encroach on my personal space, asserting
control on areas of my life that I wish they would not. I have to make ethical
and moral choices that demand compromise to what I hold true. I really want to
stay in that place of emotional comfort that we all get to at times when listening
to that favourite album or watching that movie that speaks into our
consciousness. Yet life is always wanting me to compromise.
Jesus in the
garden before his death, knowing what was about to enfold, trusted in his heavenly
Father to honour his side of the plan; even though his own resolve was
faltering, he chose not to compromise. On the cross, the cry of Jesus isn’t
about his death but his loss of a tangible relationship with the father. “My
God, My God” is the cry of someone who is seeking out the source of the
relationship that has empowered him to perform the miracles he conducted during
his ministry. Up until this point, Jesus has known God since the beginning and
yet now hung on the cross, with the burden of sin separating him from the
presence of God his Father; the source of strength in his life; in desperation,
Jesus cries out in hope to his Father who appears silent.
This is the
position that we each find ourselves. Standing in our own strength we call out:
“Where
are you God? If you are real, reveal yourself to me, end my suffering.”
However,
we are unwilling to let go of the ties that bind us to our natural lives and as
a consequence, we can seek, but we will not find. Only when we are willing to
sacrifice our lives and let go of the ties that bind us to it at the cross that
Jesus hung on, will we be able to find peace. However, we cannot do that
because we are not Jesus... we are too
conflicted by the cares of this word to even be willing to lay our lives down. Even
for this act of obedience, Jesus makes it easier: All we have do is offer our
lives at the foot of the cross for Jesus to reach down and rescue us from it…
Jesus truly did it all, our joy can be restored.
Nicky Gumbel the Alpha Course author
tweeted (07/04/2014): “If God answers our prayer immediately, it
is to build your faith; if God asks you to wait before your prayers are
answered, it is to teach you something about perseverance, and if he says no,
then it is because he has something even better.”
For Christians,
we know that there can be nothing better than to take up the place that Jesus
has prepared for us in heaven. We are a child of two worlds: We are born into
our humanity but we are adopted as sons and daughters of the living God as a
new creation. This is why I cannot agree with Lennon to imagine there is no
heaven, as this is where my hope lies. With no God and no heaven there is no more
hope for humanity than what is perceived today. In my experience of living in
the secular society that the UK has now become, I find that behind the façade
of life, people are still searching for something more because our natural
humanism is not to build community but to ensure our very survival.
Of course we can
fill our lives with celebration for all that this life holds and bask in the
sun of our ingenuity at rising above the complexities of modern living to
achieve a sense of purpose and indeed peace, but as the sun fades and our achievements
become just memories, we await death, returning to the dust from which the
scientists insist we evolved from. But when we are young and full of life, we
shrug off these nagging doubts and feelings of insecurity, hoping that when we
get to whatever it is we are heading, we will find peace. You may even find my
tone morbid or even pessimistic for what life has to offer and reject my
council simply because life is for the living.
But as I approach
my 43rd birthday I realise that my time on this world is as
transient as the teacher who has just left my school after 15yrs of service.
His presence will be forgotten in an instant that the new colleague arrives. The
reason that the man left his job is because his years of service to the school had
accounted for nothing. He had seemingly lost the respect of his managers who
saw him as an obstacle to some un-communicated ideal they were pursuing. I spent
time with him sharing my faith and explaining how God sustained me through
these dark times. Yet he knew for himself that the time had come to move on.
There are many forgotten souls who have served their employers and families
well; who have made contributions to the society that we take for granted today,
yet all that remains of their effort is a tombstone.
So unlike John
Lennon, I imagine a heaven where all of the hurting and all of the longing is
healed. We trust that God will set straight the wrongs we have endured and the
suffering that we face. Loved ones we have lost to disease or violence will be
restored in this new eternal life for all those that profess Jesus Christ as
Lord and Saviour. This is the one truth that we face in the 21st Century.
Jesus calls us to himself throughout history, through our culture, through our
politics and through any altruistic sense that we might have about bettering
ourselves for the good of humanity.
Still believe that
there is no God and if there is, does he care?
Then look to Jesus. Don’t look
at the church necessarily or even religion but into the face of Jesus whose
compassion has no bound and whose mercy took him to a grave that we deserve. No
amount of persuasive argument can convince you of the truth of Jesus’ life,
death and resurrection, only a personal encounter will open your mind to the
realities of this world and that of the next.
If you are ready
to take that step, then say this simple prayer:
"Lord, I recognise that I have tried to live my life in my own way for far too long. The things I ought to do, I don’t do and the things that I shouldn’t do, I go ahead and do them anyway. I recognise that no matter how hard I try, there is nothing within me that honours you. I repent of my sinful life and ask that you would come into my heart as my Lord and my Saviour to set right what is broken within me. Transform my heart and mind by filling me with the Holy Spirit. Lord, I ask for your healing and your restoration so that I can be born again into new life as a son/daughter of the living God, Amen."
If you have said this prayer and have not got any Christian friends to share in your new life with Jesus, I urge you to find a local church that can support you and disciple you in the Bible. Start learning about what it means to be a Christian by reading about Jesus in the Gospel stories of Matthew, Mark, Luke and John and find a way to connect with God through the use of a daily reading plan that will introduce you to your new family, WELCOME!
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