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Welcome to another trip to the edge of space—your space and mine. That’s right, we are now leaving “The Comfort Zone.” So buckle up and hang on. Actually, the ride won’t be that scary, because The Man will be with us all the way. My comfort zone is any mental or emotional attitude other than where my Lord Jesus is calling me to go with him. It usually turns out to be a simple lack of trust in him on my part.
In this month, during which we this year celebrate the resurrection of Jesus Christ, we will consider the stark differences between life and death. In that vein, one of my goals is to be more thankful for each day, and even each moment, that I have to live. Surely God and His Son have made it possible for me to live each day to the fullest–spiritually, mentally, emotionally and physically. But, of course, the choice is mine whether to do so or not. The Lord does have a personal curriculum for me, but I must do my part in order to advance in his steps and become more like him.
Recently I was talking by phone to my daughter Christine, who is my “second favorite subject” (My fourth favorite subject is food, third is basketball and first is Jesus). As you may know, Christine works with some pretty hard-core juvenile delinquents and “at risk” young people, known in some parts of the country as troubled “yutes.” She is involved with experiential education via wilderness therapy, and was regaling me with anecdotes about a cross-country skiing and ice-climbing weekend with eight teenagers, a relatively harmless but very depressed group.
They went to the Upper Peninsula of Michigan and climbed the ice-covered cliffs near Lake Superior. It was up to Christine and a male counselor to go up and secure the anchors at the top for the ropes that would be attached to and belay the climbers. After telling me about how careful she and her fellow counselor had to be out on the edge of the cliffs, she said something that was most profound, in the context of her recent stress about her search for a different place to work: “You know, Dad, I realized that when I’m climbing up the face of an icy cliff, I’m not thinking about who will respond to my resumes. It really made me appreciate the benefit of any single-minded activity.”
Her last sentence resonated in my heart, and my mind immediately went to the biblical Greek word haplotes, which appears about eight times and is sometimes translated “simplicity.” It basically means “singleness of mind and purpose.” You might want to look it up, and then also look at what could be considered its counterpart word, merimnao, which means “to be full of anxiety that divides up and distracts the mind.” Christine’s statement reminded me that putting everything I have into doing anything (that is not ungodly) will help me build the habit of similarly intense focus on the most important things in my life. What might those things be? Relationships, first with God and the Lord, and then with the people in my world.
No doubt you have heard it said that a good way to live is by doing whatever you do as if it were the last time you would ever do it. In light of how precious, and fragile, life really is, I agree, even though I can’t say that’s always my attitude. Colossians 3:23 and 24 says it this way:
Colossians 3:23 and 24
(23) “Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the Lord, not for men,
(24) since you know that you will receive an inheritance from the Lord as a reward. It is the Lord Jesus Christ you are serving.”
Sounds sort of like 1 Corinthians 15:58:
1 Corinthians 15:58
“Always give yourselves fully to the work of the Lord, because you know that your labor in the Lord is not in vain.”
Putting all we have into what we do as Christians will not be in vain because that is exactly what our Role Model did. Day by day Jesus gave himself fully, even unto giving up his most precious possession, his life. And what did God then do? He kept His promise to His Son and raised his battered, mutilated, lifeless body to newness of life, the same everlasting life that you and I are guaranteed to receive when the Lord appears.
In 1967, early in my life as a committed Christian, I was in the Army, and was stationed at Fort Bragg, North Carolina, where I met some dynamic saints who had quite an influence upon me. One of them was a dear man named Tommy Tyson, with whom I thereafter lost touch until just last year, when my father sent me a copy of his New Life ministry newsletter, the Easter issue. After reading it, I called him to tell him how much I enjoyed it, and we had a great visit. What Tommy wrote is so wonderful that I want to quote rather extensively from it, and then offer some commentary on it.
With the exception of Christmas, the world and the Church pay more attention to Easter than to any other time in the Church calendar. What is it all about? The Gospel of the Resurrection is not saying that Spring has come, flowers are blooming and rabbits are hopping. Anyone who would let an Easter egg hunt be a prime expression of this aspect of the Gospel has missed the point. [For further study read What is “Easter”?]
Easter is not an emphatic reminder that man has a soul that can never die. The Gospel of the Resurrection is something more than a renewed statement of the philosophical concept of immortality. Consequently, to present Easter as the basis of the soul of man escaping the prison-house of clay, flitting away on wings of faith (much as a butterfly breaks out of its cocoon) has no more to commend it from a Gospel point of view than does hopping rabbits.
What in the world happened at Easter? First of all, Easter declares the open defeat of death. This Gospel is saying that the man, Jesus Christ of Nazareth, was taken by the cruel hands of man and was given a criminal’s death. He really died; he went through the agony of it. He offered no beautiful pictures concerning death. [For further study read “Why Did Jesus Have To Suffer And Die?.”]
The Easter experience declares the reality of death. Oscar Cullmann, the German theologian, in his book titled, Immortality of the Soul (Resurrection of the Dead), shows a helpful contrast between the death of Socrates and the death of Jesus. Like Jesus, Socrates was rejected by his brethren because he asked too many questions. Like Jesus, he was sentenced to die by his brethren. Socrates chose to die by drinking poison. Just before his death, he called his disciples to him and gave them a beautiful discourse on the reality of life, and convinced them, from a philosophical point of view, that death was not real. Following his discourse, Socrates drank the hemlock and went into a beautiful sleep, leaving his disciples with a peace that came through the assurance that their teacher was not dead.
On the other hand, Jesus comes to his hour of condemnation and selects three of his disciples to go with him into a prayer experience. There are no words of encouragement; there is no attempt to avoid the issue. He simply asks them to watch with him for an hour. Coming to his hour of death, we see and hear the Prince of Life agonizing in prayer.
In painting this contrast, Cullmann raises these questions: “Does Socrates have a better understanding of life than Jesus? Is this the reason for his calmness, and the reason for the agony of Jesus?” No, answers Cullmann to his own question. Jesus’ agony is not because he has a more inadequate concept of life than Socrates. His agony is because he has a more realistic concept of death than Socrates. The New Testament does not present death as a fair-haired angel. It is not the God-given way for man to make a transition from this world to another. The New Testament does not present death as a new birth. Death is an enemy. Anyone who seeks to evade the reality of death and its tragic consequences is failing to seriously consider the meaning of Easter…[It] is not the story of a spirit slipping out between the cracks. This is the story of the total Resurrection of the total man.
And I say, “Amen!” Remember that the anthropology of Scripture, that is, how the Bible defines “man,” is basically given in Genesis 2:7:
“And the Lord God formed the man from the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life, and man became a living soul.”
Despite the fact that most Christians have been taught the Greek fable of an “immortal soul,” God’s Word clearly says that a human is a totally integrated unit—a body animated by an invisible life force. Scripture does not say that a man has a soul, it says that a man who is breathing is a soul, a living soul. One from whom the invisible, animating life force has departed is called a dead soul. A Christian human also has “the gift of holy spirit,” the divine nature of his heavenly Father and Lord Jesus, which, of course, is not a conscious part of him that lives on independent of his body. No, life is life and death is death.
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