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Just a moment, now, you who say, “We are going to such-and-such a city
today or tomorrow. We shall stay there a year doing business and make a
profit”! How do you know what will happen even tomorrow? What, after all, is
your life? It is like a puff of smoke visible for a little while and then
dissolving into thin air. Your remarks should be prefaced with, “If it is the
Lord’s will, we shall be alive and will do so-and-so.” As it is, you get a
certain pride in yourself in planning your future with such confidence. That
sort of pride is all wrong. No doubt you agree with the above in theory. Well,
remember that if a man knows what is right and fails to do it, his failure is a
real sin. (James 4:13-17)
It’s easy to think about today as
just another day, isn’t it? You know, an average, typical day where we go about
life concerned with our to-do lists, preoccupied by appointments, focused on
family, and thinking about our desires and needs. On the average day, we live life
caught up in ourselves. On the average day, we don’t consider God very much. On
the average day, we forget that our life is like smoke.
The truth is, there’s nothing normal
about today. Just think about everything that has to function properly just to
survive. Take your kidneys, for example. The only people who really think about
their kidneys are people whose kidney’s don’t work right. The majority of us
take our kidneys for granted, including other internal organs that we’re
dependent upon to live.
Or, what about driving down the road
at 65 miles per hour, only a few feet away from cars going in the opposite
direction and at the same speed? Someone would only have to jerk his or her arm
and we’d be gone. I don’t think that’s particularly morbid; that’s just reality.
It’s crazy that we think today is
just a normal day to do whatever we want with. And to those of us who say, “We are going to such-and-such
a city today or tomorrow. We shall stay there a year doing business and make a
profit,” James writes, “How do you know what will happen even tomorrow? What, after all, is
your life? It is like a puff of smoke visible for a little while and then
dissolving into thin air.” (James 4:13-14)
When we really think about it, what
James says is a little disconcerting. But even after reading that verse, do we
really believe that we could vanish at any minute? Or do we instead feel,
somehow, invincible? Frederick Buechner writes, “Intellectually we all know
that we will die, but we do not really know it in the sense that the knowledge
becomes a part of us. We do not really know it in the sense of living as though
it were true. On the contrary, we tend to live as though our lives would go on
forever.”
I used to believe that there were just
two kinds of people in the world: natural worriers and naturally joyful people.
I’m in the worrying camp. Oh, I don’t call it “worry;” I use euphemisms like, “I’m
just a little concerned,” or “The situation makes me feel a bit unsettled,” or
“I guess I’m just overthinking the situation,” or “I suppose I’m just a tiny bit
stressed.” I’m a problem solver. That’s my job. So, I have to focus on things
that need fixing. Certainly God can see that my intensity and anxiety
are work-related, can’t he? Didn’t he give me my job in the first place? So, I
worry because I take the work he’s given me very seriously. Right?
But then there’s this perplexing
command from Paul, penned from a Roman jail, to a little church he and Silas established
in Greece: “Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice!” (Phil.
4:4) Notice that it doesn’t end with “ … unless you’re doing something
extremely important.” No, it’s a command for all of us, and it follows with the
charge, “Don’t worry about anything.” (Vs. 6) Pretty staggering.
I’ve found that when I’m consumed by
my problems – stressed out about life, or my job – I actually convey the belief
that I think my circumstances are more important than God’s command to rejoice.
In other words, I have the “right” to disobey God because of the magnitude of
my responsibilities. But worry implies that we don’t quite trust that God is
big enough, or powerful enough, or even loving enough to take care of what’s
happening in our lives. And stress says that the things that we’re involved in
are important enough to merit our impatience, or our lack of grace toward
others, or our tight grip of control.
Basically, these two behaviors
communicate that it’s okay to sin and not trust God because the stuff in my
life is somehow exceptional. In a word, worry and stress reek of arrogance. They
declare our tendency to forget that we’ve been forgiven, that our lives here
are brief, that we’re headed to a place where we won’t be lonely, afraid, or
hurt ever again, and that in the context of God’s strength, our problems are
small.
So why are we so quick to forget
about God? I mean, who do we think we are, anyway? I don’t know about you, but I
have to relearn this lesson often. Even though I glimpse God’s holiness, I’m
still dumb enough to forget that life is all about God and not about me at all.
It’s like being an extra in an
upcoming movie. An extra. Scrutinizing that one scene where hundreds of people
are milling around, just waiting for that two-fifths of a second when you can
see the back of your head. Maybe your wife or your mom get excited about that
two-fifths of a second with you – maybe. But no one else will even realize it’s
you. Even if you tell them, they won’t care. It’s two-fifths of a second of a
shot of the back of your head among hundreds of heads.
But then what if you rent out the
theater on opening night and invite all your friends and family to come see the
new movie about you? People would say, “You’re an idiot. How could you even
begin to think this movie is about you?” Unfortunately, many of us are like that
extra because we live like the movie is all about us. Here’s the real movie.
God creates the world. Then people
rebel against God, and God floods the earth to rid it of the mess people had
made. Several generations later, God singles out a 99 year old man called Abram
and makes him the father of a nation. Later, along come Joseph and Moses and
many other ordinary and inadequate people that the movie is also not about. God
is the one who picks them and directs them and works miracles through them.
In the next scene, God sends judges
and prophets to his nation because the people can’t seem to give him the one
thing he asks of them – obedience. And then, the climax: the Son of God is born
among the people whom God still somehow loves. While in this world, the Son
teaches his followers what true love looks like. Then the Son of God dies and
is resurrected and goes back up to be with God. And even though the movie isn’t
quite finished yet, we know what the last scene holds – it’s the throne room of
God where every being worships God who sits on the throne, for He alone is
worthy to be praised.
From start to finish, the movie is
obviously about God. He is the main character. How is it possible, then, that
we live as though it is about us? Our scene in the movie, our brief lives, falls
somewhere between the time Jesus ascends into heaven (Acts) and when we will
all worship God on his throne in heaven. (Revelation) We have only our
two-fifths-of-a-second-long scene to live. Don’t we want that two-fifths of a
second to be about our making much about God? First Corinthians 10:31 says, “So
whether you eat or drink or whatever you do, do it all for the glory of God.”
That’s what each of our two-fifth’s of a second is about.
So, what does that mean for us? Well,
what that means is that we need to get over ourselves. That may sound a little harsh,
but that’s what it means. Because maybe life’s pretty good for you right now.
God has given you this good stuff so that you can show the world a person who
enjoys blessings, but who is still totally obsessed with God.
Or, maybe life is tough right now,
and everything feels like a struggle. God has allowed hard things in your life
so you can show the world that your God is great and that knowing him brings
peace and joy, even when life is hard. Like the psalmist who wrote, “I saw the
prosperity of the wicked …. Surely in vain have I kept my heart pure …. When I
tried to understand all this, it was oppressive to me until I entered the sanctuary of God.” (Psalm 73:3, 13, 16-17;
emphasis added) It’s easy to become disillusioned with the circumstances of our
lives compared to others’. But in the presence of God, he gives us a deeper
peace and joy that transcends it all.
In other words, it doesn’t really
matter what place we find ourselves in now. Our part is to bring God the glory
– whether eating a sandwich on a lunch break, or drinking coffee at 12:04 a.m.
so you can stay awake to study, or watching your four-month-old take a nap. The
point of our life is to point to Him. Whatever we’re doing, God wants to be
glorified because this whole thing is His. It’s His movie; it’s His world; it’s
His gift.
But even though God has given us this
life – this brief scene in His movie – we still forget we’re not in control. It’s
like having a newborn and now the 5 year-old wants to carry the baby around the
house. You’re constantly telling them to be careful because the baby’s fragile.
But when will the newborn no longer be fragile? Two? Eight? In junior high?
College? Married with kids of their own? Life’s always fragile, and it’s never
under control. And isn’t it the easiest thing at that point to start living in
a guarded, safe, controlled way? To stop taking risks and to be ruled by our
fears of what could happen?
Turning inward is one way to respond;
the other is to acknowledge our lack of control because it makes us run to God.
Just think about it. Throughout time, somewhere between forty-five billion and
one hundred twenty-five billion people have lived on this earth. That’s
125,000,000,000. In about fifty years (give or take a couple of decades), no
one will remember us. Everyone we know will have died. No one will care about
the job we had, or the car we drove, what school we attended, or what clothes we
wore. Take Stan Gerlach, for example.
Stan was a successful businessman, a
flag football coach, and very well known in his community. He was asked to give
a eulogy at a memorial service of a friend when he decided to share the gospel.
At the end of his message, Stan told the mourners, “You never know when God is
going to take your life. At that moment, there’s nothing you can do about it.
Are you ready?” Then Stan sat down, bowed his head like he was praying, and
died. Attendees tried to resuscitate him, but there was nothing they could do –
just as Stan had said only minutes earlier.
Imagine what it must have felt like
for Stan. One moment, he’s at a memorial service for a friend saying to a
crowd, “This is who Jesus is!” The next, he’s standing before God hearing Jesus
say, “This is who Stan Gerlach is!” One second he’s confessing Jesus; a second
later, Jesus is confessing him. It can happen that quickly.
Are you ready?
Grace,
Randy
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