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Week 14, Day 3 of the
Grand Story...
"But today you have
rejected your God, who saves you from all your calamities and your distresses,
and you have said to him, ‘Set a king over us' ... when the Lord your God was
your king. And now behold the king whom you have chosen, for whom you have asked;
behold, the Lord has set a king over you." (1 Sam. 10:19; 12:12-13)
“It would seem that Our
Lord finds our desires not too strong, but too weak. We are half-hearted
creatures, fooling about with drink and sex and ambition when infinite joy is
offered us, like an ignorant child who wants to go on making mud pies in a slum
because he cannot imagine what is meant by the offer of a holiday at the sea.
We are far too easily pleased.” -- CS Lewis, The Weight of Glory
I used to think I knew
what I really wanted. I would do anything to get it, sacrifice important stuff
to have what I wanted. I would even pray and ask God to let me have what I
wanted. Only to find out it wasn't all that I thought it would be. Turns out it
wasn't what I really wanted after all.
What I really wanted was
Him. I just didn't know it at the time. The desires I had were really only ever
going to be satisfied by the love of Christ. My vision was too small. I was
aiming too low. I was asking for a stale saltine when God wanted to give me
prime rib. But he would let me munch on that cracker until it was all gone, and
I was still hungry. Then I would be ready for what He had in store all along.
Basically, it all comes
down to who you want to be your king. What do you want out of him? Peace?
Prosperity? Safety? Security? “A chicken in every pot and a car in every garage”?
What we are willing to give up to get what we want says everything about who we
really are. We learn that every four years, when we elect a new president. We
listen to all the promises and the pretty speeches. Ultimately, we elect as a
country the guy who promises us the most stuff, knowing full well he hasn’t a
snowball’s chance in hell of delivering on half of it.
Why? Because we aren’t looking
for a King – capital K– someone that demands our loyalty and unwavering
submission to his authority for the good of the kingdom even at the cost of
personal comfort and safety. We want a king – little k – to give us the good
life right now. We would sign over every bit of freedom we have for a nice
house, nice car, and free cable. Who are we kidding, we would sell our own children -- and we have done exactly that -- for more stuff now. We have
rejected God as rightful King over our lives and replaced him with a smaller,
scaled-down, easier-to-control version. We have cashed in holiness in exchange for immediate happiness, and the result is that we enjoy neither one!*
Here’s the kicker: We
want to be like “all the other nations around us.” We don’t want to be
different. We don’t want to stand out. We don’t want to be holy. Because to be holy is to paint a target on your back, to risk
it all on the chance that God is faithful and will do everything He promised,
if we would trust Him. But God makes us wait. He makes us endure suffering. He
makes us work… hard! Why go to all
that trouble when there is an easier way? Blend in. Disappear. Become invisible.
That way you are free to do what you want, when you want, the way you want, and
no one notices or calls you out. No one calls you to something higher or deeper
or more meaningful.
O Father in Heaven! Save us from ourselves! Call us to
something more! Stir in our hearts revival fires. Wake up your sleeping Bride!
Bring glory to the earth through a holy people – Your Church! In the power and
authority of the True King, I pray! Amen!
*I use the pronoun "we" to refer to the overall attitude of Americans in general, and the American Church in particular. I include my own propensity for short-sighted selfishness in this assessment.
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