There will be a day of justice--it's just not today!

Malachi is a brief but sobering book. In 4 chapters we are given the immediate state of God's people with a foreboding message for all future generations who follow the same courses of rebellion as the people of Malachi's day. 

""Your words have been arrogant against Me," says the LORD. "Yet you say, 'What have we spoken against You?' "You have said, 'It is vain to serve God; and what profit is it that we have kept His charge, and that we have walked in mourning before the LORD of hosts? 'So now we call the arrogant blessed; not only are the doers of wickedness built up but they also test God and escape.'" 

A quick tally of all the indictments against "God's people" ought to be a wake up call to people of faith today.

1.  Pride causes the "clay" to dare push back against the "Potter." "Thus saith the Lord" is routinely dismissed out of hand today is it not? 

2.  God's people argue with HIS assessment of their sin. 

3.  God's people contend it is pointless to live by the Word of the Lord. 

4.  God's people's rebellion empowered the wicked to continue and increase in their wickedness.

"Then those who feared the LORD spoke to one another, and the LORD gave attention and heard it, and a book of remembrance was written before Him for those who fear the LORD and who esteem His name."

The truly faithful Jews, not merely the "religious Jews" caught the Lord's attention by their fidelity to their Lord.  The Lord is obviously pleased.

"They will be Mine," says the LORD of hosts, "on the day that I prepare My own possession, and I will spare them as a man spares his own son who serves him." So you will again distinguish between the righteous and the wicked, between one who serves God and one who does not serve Him."   (Malachi 3:13-18)

THE day of fairness, of justice, of equity, is not yet upon us. This is frustrating to us to say the least. But the promise of that Day is assured by the very character of the Creator. You can stake your life on it!

"We esteemed Him stricken..."

"He was despised and forsaken of men, A man of sorrows and acquainted with grief; And like one from whom men hide their face He was despised, and we did not esteem Him. Surely our griefs He Himself bore, And our sorrows He carried; Yet we ourselves esteemed Him stricken, Smitten of God, and afflicted.   (Isaiah 53:3-5)

This is one of my earliest memory verses dating back to the mid 70's. It is a well known passage to most Christians and one of the more pointed prophecies of the coming One who is the One and Only. But in this morning's annual trek through the Word, I caught a different glimpse of this wonderful assurance of our salvation.

When Jesus was walking the Earth there were those who were enamored by His various uniquenesses, he was tolerated by the curious, worshipped by a few, but overall he was despised by the majority. Hence, when given the offer to release him, the multitudes chose a known murderer. 

Our view from after-the-fact is easy; He was our substitute, He was the Righteous One taking the place of we the GUILTY. But in real time, that was not what played out. The most plausible, explanation for the brutality he suffered was that he had it coming to him. He deserved what he was receiving. I mean after all "we" (Rome) are a civil society with laws, and protections and rights for the innocent. If he were not guilty as charged he certainly would not have suffered the string of injustices and brutal tortures he did. 

There is only one obvious explanation; he had it coming. "Shall not the Judge of the whole earth do right?" Of course. Bottom line, he is under the judgement of God who knows all things, therefore, "...we ourselves esteemed Him stricken, Smitten of God, and afflicted." He had it coming.

This sticks in my craw and I'm not even sure where that is but it is uncomfortable... How many times have I judged people I know, people I have heard of or read of in the news? "C'mon, this wouldn't have gone this far if he wasn't guilty as sin..." But it's worse than that. I see someone walking the street, I size them up based on next to nothing other than my first impressions by their appearance. I have a check in my spirit tempering my wretched judgementalism. I wonder, "What tragedies, what horrors have they lived through that has so obliterated their sense of worth and meaning?" I pray.  

      OK, I strike up a minor victory.................. only to "return to the vomit." (Prov 26:11)  

Isaiah continues:  "BUT!  He was pierced through for our transgressions, He was crushed for our iniquities; The chastening for our well-being fell upon Him, And by His scourging we are healed."

He didn't have "it" coming. Far from it. He is the only one born of woman NOT to have it coming and I, who have it coming, am absolved only because "[GOD] made Him who knew no sin to be sin on our behalf, so that we might become the righteousness of God in Him."  (2 Corinthians 5:21)   And I cry out,       "Oh wretched man that I am. who shall deliver me from this body of death?"

                             "Thanks be to God through Jesus Christ our Lord!  (Romans 7:25)

How to pray in these times according to 1 Tim 2:1-2

"First of all, then, I urge that entreaties and prayers, petitions and thanksgivings, be made on behalf of all men, for kings and all who are in authority, so that we may lead a tranquil and quiet life in all godliness and dignity."  (1 Timothy 2:1-2)

We have continued down an unbelievable course, heretofore unknown in the history of our nation much less the planet. Specifically, the Church of Jesus Christ has succumbed to the usurpation of authority belonging exclusively to the King of the whole Earth.  This egregious breach of both American law and Divine mandate by the civil magistrates of our country is manifested by the incessant issuance of highly disputed, inconsistent, unscientific, and medically absurd edicts prohibiting the freedom of Americans to follow, not only their conscience in worship, but the clear delineation of the freedom of religion held inviolate in the Constitution of the United States.  

More seriously, the Church has rendered to Caesar that which is GOD's.  The Divine edicts, issued by the Creator of the Universe pertaining to the necessity of the Church of Jesus Christ worshipping freely and unrestricted, have been dismissed by tens of thousands of churches in the name of some inane idea of being a good witness, showing concern for our brothers and sisters, and/or some very inept explanations of Romans 13:1-4. (see previous blog post--Response to a question/comment re: Government authority; April 24, 2020)

Although tangentially redundant to the aforementioned blog post from April-2020, Paul's letter to Timothy cited at the outset is focused on the well being of "we"-- those who worship the living Savior.  Meaning what? Meaning that the insistence of Paul for the Lord's people to be praying for those in authority over us is expressly to the end that the life of the worshipper is protected from government intrusion.  READ IT!

            "So that we may lead a tranquil and quiet life in all godliness and dignity."

Taking this as an addendum to Paul's letter to the Romans in chapter 13:1-4, the point of praying for our civil magistrates is to the end that they uphold and protect the Divine mandate of God for His people to be uninhibited in their worship of Him. The reckless, if not lazy, abdication of the authority of the Church Universal to the godless magistrates does not bode well for the future of the Church.  By this I do not mean the church will not prevail--it will!  

""I also say to you that you are Peter, and upon this rock I will build My church; and the gates of Hades will not overpower it."  (Matthew 16:18)

But the rebellion of the Church Universal subordinating God's decrees to the Government's decrees is, I believe, already being used by the Almighty to purge His church of the wheat and the tares revealing the fraudulent from the faithful.  To God be the Glory.

 

Can you imagine?

You've heard the prophecies, you've sat upon your grandpa's lap listening to stories, fantastic stories, unbelievable stories. A hero was coming, someone unlike anyone the world has ever known and he would make every wrong-right, every injustice-just, and every bad guy who ever got away with anything, was going to get his comeuppance. Finally YOU would have that one who always had your back, who was right there waiting to take up your cause and because he was a super-hero no one could defeat him.  Because of him YOU would be unbeatable. 

The you heard that this wasn't a fantasy, it was the holy prophecies passed down through the generations with eye-witness accounts of his mighty power and victories unlimited. And as you are growing up you learn that that ONE was right there, living in your town, and he had already had so many run-ins with the law that he was a wanted man.  But his stature only grew as he continued to shut the mouths of skeptics, and convince the unconvinceable by the stories of his heroics and his to-good-to-be-true heroics.

And one day, word is out that he has been executed and not simply put to death but first a ritual of mockings, ridicules, insults, being slapped, spit upon and beaten so severely that he was unrecognizable.

And it dawns on you that you might be next.  You were outspoken, you stood your ground, and you were growing in disfavor with friends, family and the law because of your unwavering support of the one who was going to fix it all.  And now he's dead.

In disbelief you sneak a peak at the festivities of celebration at the brutal death of that one in whom you placed ALL your hope and joy and confidence. And now he is dead...

 In the midst of fear, sorrow, and despair he;\'s there. What? WHAT? "Remember how I told you..." He shows you his hands, your mouth is agape, you want to both pass out from stunned shock, yet levitate with a joy you have never known.

                             DEATH HAS BEEN DEFEATED! THERE IS 

                    NOTHING MORE THAT CAN DEFEAT YOU--EVER.  

                                           IMMANUEL--GOD WITH US

                                                      HE--IS--RISEN

A meditation for Easter "Today you will be with me in Paradise!"

                   As you are aware, there were three executed that day—two public enemies #1, not unusual,                                          and the Savior of mankind. Unprecedented.

 

                        Matthew writes:

“…two robbers were crucified with Him, one on the right and one on the left. And those passing by were hurling abuse at Him, wagging their heads and saying,

                                    "You who are going to destroy the temple and rebuild it in three days, save Yourself!       If You are the Son of God, come down from the cross."

            In the same way the chief priests also, along with the scribes and elders, were mocking Him and saying, "He saved others; He cannot save Himself. He is the King of Israel; let    Him     now come down from the cross, and we will believe in Him.

                        "HE TRUSTS IN GOD; LET God rescue Him now if he delights in him; for He said, 'I am the Son of God.'"

                                    The robbers who had been crucified with Him were also insulting Him with the same words."  (Matthew 27:37-44)

 

At the time Jesus was  crucified, Matthew and Mark note something Luke does not.

This “could” be perplexing to some but it need not cause any consternation.

 

If every writer in the Scriptures made the exact same observations or highlighted precisely the same details as every other writer on the same occurrence, it would be needless repetition.

 

                                    When Matthew and Mark—inspired by God Almighty—mention that both of these wretched men being crucified with Jesus were not merely casual scofflaws,

                         they want us to note these convicts were irreligious men, godless to their core,

having no inkling that The merciful Savior was in their midst.  

They themselves are suffering, struggling to muster enough strength to push themselves up a few inches by their feet nailed to their crosses enabling them to take one more gasp of breath until they could no longer do so.

                        Oh but the goodness of our Loving God compels Luke to focus on something else only one of the two convicts said. He shines the Light of Revelation on what is truly a death bed confession of faith in the One and Only Messiah!

 

                        Mind you, crucifixion was designed to be a slow agonizing torture. It would take hours for a person to die which is why the soldiers not infrequently had to finally break the legs          of those crucified preventing them from scootching up to take

                                    another sip of life giving air.

 

            Now sometime between Matthew and Mark’s observation that BOTH robbers were taunting Jesus, and their final succumbing to hypoxia-- hours had passed.

                        So we note that this “robber,” more likely a violent insurrectionist, has nothing to commend himself to the mercies of God.

Furthermore--He had not a single minute to rectify his wretched life, he was devoid of any good. All he brought was a confession uttered as a rebuke to the other villain with him.

                                                 "Do you not even fear God, since you are under the same sentence of condemnation?"  (Luke 23:40)  

 

             So apparently in those passing torturous hours this one, moved by the gracious compulsion of the Almighty, cries out,  

                        "Jesus, remember me when You come in Your kingdom!” (Luke 23:42) 

                                                And Jesus replies “Truly, I say to you, today you will be with me in paradise.”  (Lk 23:43) 

 

What thou, my Lord, has suffered

Was all for sinners' gain;

Mine, mine was the transgression,

But thine the deadly pain.

Lo, here I fall, my Savior!

'Tis I deserve thy place;

Look on me with thy favor,

Vouchsafe to me thy grace.

                                                Oh your grace oh God, your grace is greater than all my sins..

My God, Why have You forsaken Me?

                            “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”    

                                    Moment of Reflection and Meditation--

 

I am not sure what the weather was the day God incarnate was executed on the torturous cross. But when the darkness engulfed the land at the time of day when the sun would be overhead it was not mistaken for a heavy over cast or any other “normal” climatological occurrence.

 

Throughout the historical narratives unusual darkness is commonly emblematic of Divine Judgement. This was no normal darkness but the kind that penetrates the soul giving one a nauseating sense of impending doom.

 

In Matthew’s account of the execution of God, Jesus had already been stripped naked, a scarlet robe derisively draped around the King of kings, and those Jesus came to save fashion a crown of thorns jamming it onto his brow kneeling mockingly before the very One who millennia before cursed the once holy soil from which those thorns had been culled.

 

Cursed thorns were a reminder to the first couple of Eden that their wretched rebellion against God Almighty brought judgement on all creation.  

So obscene was their arrogance asserting they knew better than the very One who fashioned them, death spread to all of creation---for the wages of sin is death.

 

            Oh but this is—"Pantokrator”  “Ruler over All Things!”   El Shaddai!   God Almighty.  

 

And HIS plan from before the foundations of the Earth--the crushing of the Serpent’s head--was                          about to be completed punctuated by a ghastly shriek. 

            Eli, ELI! Lama Sabachtani!”  “My God, My God Why have you forsaken me.”

 

                        His horrendous cry from the executioner’s cross was mistaken by those who were witnessing the most mercy-filled travesty of all time. They thought the words from this man in anguish were beseeching the prophet-- 

                       

            “Eli-jah” Elijah!  My God Jahweh, The great Prophet of centuries past--  

 

But this was no desperate plea for rescue. The Son of Man—who, for the joy set before Him-- had already endured, the insults, the mockery, the brutal beatings and the pre-torture, tortures and then spikes nailed to beams secured your sins and mine to the executioners’ cross----Jesus assuming to Himself the separation of Hell--the consequence of sin of all who come into the world.

 

Consummate abandonment, eternal separation —where friends, and loved ones, are unknown; God Himself disregards you. 

                        Shunned, pushed away, denounced, relegated to a solitary confinement, the Son of Man tastes the horrific cleavage of intimacy formerly assumed and embraced, now gone without a trace.           

                                    And Jesus receives it all with open arms.

 

“Union without fusion, distinction without separation” in the mystery of mysteries, The Father turns His back on the Son and He cries out —"My God, Why?  have you forsaken me?”

 

            It is there on the pages of God’s Word: It was For your sake, and mine--

                         "God made Him who knew no sin to be sin on our behalf, so that WE might become the righteousness of God in Him."  (2 Corinthians 5:21)

           

                        WHY? It was Him or US. And God said, Let it be ME.”

 

            "It is a trustworthy statement, deserving full acceptance, that Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners… (1 Timothy 1:15)           

           

The sacrificial Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world was finishing the purposes for which He came. 

 

Elizabeth Browning writes--  

Yea! once, Immanuel’s orphaned cry
His universe hath shaken—
It went up single, echoless,
“My God, I am forsaken!”
It went up from the Holy lips
Amid His lost creation,
That of the lost no son should use
Those words of desolation;…

His mercies are from everlasting to everlasting. Thanks be to God!

Oh How the Mighty Fall (the sad ending in the life of Ravi Zacharias)

Ravi Zacharias was an unknown when I was studying at Trinity Evangelical Divinity School (TEDS). It was 1984 I believe. Many world renown speakers came through TEDS speaking in the chapel services. I was in attendance when a young Ravi Z. took to the pulpit for what would be a 3 day engagement. I had heard some of the world's best theologians, many who were more adept at thinking and writing than they were speaking. Ravi was different. I was totally engaged by his brilliance, his clear elocution of a language not his native tongue. His illustrations were profound and his recitations from literature, some at length while he was speaking, were from memory I learned later.  Ravi possessed what is called eidetic imagery or more popularly, a photographic memory.

On his last day it was announced that he would be meeting in a class room with anyone who wanted to come and chat further about his lecture or anything else for that matter.  There were perhaps 7 students present with the one who would become world famous preaching to hundreds of thousands, engaging with world leaders, and sharing the gospel of Christ with some of the most notorious Imams known to man. This was truly a unique man gifted by the Almighty--for His purposes. 

When word came that Ravi's days were numbered I pleaded with the Lord to spare this man who was so skilled in the wisdom of the Word. When I learned Ravi had left this earth, I wondered why someone like him dies while evil and wicked men live on spreading their nastiness to their last breath. 

"My ways are not your ways..." we are told in Scripture.  True but unsatisfactory to this mortal soul. Then I read the unfolding of a life of heinous wickedness.  Crimes against humanity, against his wife, his children, the millions whose lives he touched, and ultimately, against the Lord Almighty. Why Lord? 

                                                                    Silence...

As a teacher and preacher of the inspired, infallible, inerrant, authoritative Word of God since the latter 70's, I tend to have conversation with the Living God when another well known Christian leader falls. I understand the doctrine of a sin nature perhaps better than many. I've lived with one for the past 67 years... I know the Bible better than many part of which is gaining a keen sense of the less than inspiring quality of men the Lord has used throughout history. The Lord is not limited by the intrinsic qualities of a person when He wants something done.  Even redeemed man is still encumbered by the "old man" and will be until the corruptible is shed and replaced by the incorruptible as the apostle Paul tells the Church at Corinth. I understand all this, but still...

Ravi Zacharias was one of a kind. How can someone so studied, so committed, so practiced, so skilled, so imbued with the Holy Spirit to do such great things while living a life of abject debauchery and deceit at the same time words of Life are are being used to usher untold numbers of people destined for Hell to Life Everlasting through the "true knowledge of Him Who saved us..." 

Jeremiah speaks from the pages of Scripture: ""The heart is more deceitful than all else and is desperately corrupt; Who can understand it?"  (Jeremiah 17:9)  

Again--I KNOW the Bible well and those words from the prophet are etched on my mind reminding ME of my frailty.  But this was Ravi, Ravi Zacharias, HE WAS DIFFERENT! 

"Different how?" The Spirit questions my protests. You mean different like Abraham the greatest of the Old Testament faithful, and patriarch of the nation of Israel?  Abraham, who pawned off his wife to king Abimelech so that he might be treated favorably? 

Maybe Ravi was different, different like King David? Now there was a man of God. Even God Himself declares David to be a "Man after God's own heart..." (1Sam. 13) And what a resumé David amassed lusting after Bathsheba the wife of Uriah one of David's loyal warriors.  After stealing Uriah's wife while he is fighting a war to protect the King, David schemes bringing Uriah home on leave certain he will take advantage of the reprieve from battle to sleep with his wife. Oh but his loyalty to David and his fellow soldiers on the battle field compelled him to sleep out side his house instead of with his wife. Yes David was different. The man after God's own heart, then sends Uriah's order of execution back with Uriah  to give to Joab, the commander, who sets Uriah at the front line and then pulls back the troops so Uriah is killed.  Yes David was different...

But, but, Ravi WAS different.  Different how? Maybe different like Simon Peter, who was ready to take on the Roman Army in Gethsemane when they came for Jesus. Unlike the others, Simon was different attacking with sword removing the ear of one of the soldiers. And only hours later, Simon denied that he had ever seen or heard of the Nazarene, not once but three times...Yes, he was definitely different.

But sadly, Ravi was no different than you or me. At his core, he was just another sinner saved by grace and set apart to speak to millions of the wonderful grace of God by which he stood in the presence of crowds doing what his Creator had equipped him to do.  

                       --Doing what His creator had equipped him to do.--   

He was possessed with a fallen nature that was redeemed by the grace of His Savior just like you and me. At the end of the day Ravi Z. was just another lump of clay masterfully fashioned on the Potter's wheel to do wondrous and mighty things set forth in the mind and plans of the One who made him.  

Where does that leave us?  All of us who were awed by Ravi's gifts need not disparage those gifts as if his sin negates the power of those God-given gifts. Ravi's sin does nothing to invalidate or even diminish the truth for truth is not validated by one's ability to apply that truth. Truth is true because it is true having originated from the Truth Giver.

 And Ravi Z. warts and all, was compelled to speak forth that truth under the inspiration of the 3rd Person of the Triune Godhead. And the Kingdom of Heaven has been advanced and I believe will continue to be advanced because of it and all to the glory of God whose Kingdom it is even in spite of the flawed nature of the messenger.  Thanks be to God. May I learn and heed the tragic lessons of the hazards of greatness.