Victory in Jesus

“Take heart; I have overcome the world.”
(John 16:33)

Last Sunday, the elder leading worship began the service with a quote from David Wells’ book, God in the Whirlwind.  Here is a portion of that quote:

Worship, then, is all about refocusing our lives. It is about confessing our sin together, for God is holy, and once again hearing the words of assurance that Christ has borne sin’s penalty. It is about remembering the resurrection of Christ, his grace, his holy-love, and his reign that will one day sweep away all that has broken life and defied God. There is no other reason to be in worship than to remember and celebrate these truths. They will endure for all eternity because they all correspond to what happened in the cross and to what is there in God’s character. They will be celebrated in eternity. They will be our eternal song.

I had read this passage in Wells’ book, highlighted it, and flagged it for use as an introductory statement as our worship begins.  Still, when the Elder read that quote this week – it got me thinking, and I quickly had to write down some notes while the congregation started singing the opening hymn.

We need worship to refocus our lives.  While I may not be very consistent at vehicle maintenance (how’s that for a leap in thought – trust me, I will come back around), I know that having your alignment checked and the tires balanced regularly is a good thing.  When your wheels are out of alignment, and the tires are out of balance, your tires will wear unevenly, deteriorating faster than they ought, and the general handling and performance of your vehicle diminishes.  If you’ve driven through the streets of Cherokee, IA for a couple of years, crossing the train tracks on Willow, Cedar, or Bluff streets on a regular basis, chances are your alignment is out of whack, and it’s time to have it checked.

Each week, as we gather for worship, we come to get our life back in alignment.  Each day is filled with bumps and pot-holes that make a wreck of our faith.  We face obstacles that seem overwhelming: the bills are more than the paycheck; a friend turns her back on you; the doctor said it’s cancer; your marriage is falling apart.  We struggle daily with sin: we do the things we know we shouldn’t (and often we enjoy it), and we neglect the good that we ought to do; the careless word that cuts someone down, the bitter attitude that can’t let go of old wounds; the arrogance and selfishness that disregard God’s word for what we think is right and best in our own eyes.  We wrestle with doubt: can God really love me; could one man on a cross truly pay for all my sins; if God makes all things work for good, why am I facing this?

This is just one reason why we desperately need to worship.  We may put on a good front when we come in and find our pew on a Sunday morning, but if we could see with the eyes of Christ, what a different picture that would be.  Each one of us comes into the house of prayer beaten, weary, worn, tired, frustrated, confused, broken, wounded.  Our lives are so out of alignment, so out of whack, it’s only by the grace of God that we made it back to worship.  We come, not to show off how right and good we are, but because each of us is sick and we need healing.

There is a balm in Gilead, that makes the wounded whole
There is a balm in Gilead, that saves the sin sick soul.

We come to worship confessing our sins, not so that we can wallow in the mire, but so that, having confessed them, we may find healing in the assurance of pardon.  That’s why, at least in our serve, there is no “Amen” after the Prayer of Confession – that prayer is not done until you hear the assurance of you salvation.  “In Christ, your sins have been forgiven.”  That is the proclamation of the Gospel!  That’s what we need to hear, before anything else.  You are at peace with God, you are forgiven your of your sins, the wrath has been born by the Lamb, you are a new creation!

What obstacles do you face this week?  What hardship do you bear?  What sin has beset your soul?  What grief is too much to carry?  What doubts and fears overwhelm you?  Does it seem like God has let go and things are beyond His reach?

Do not lose heart.  Christ has overcome all things.  He has overcome all sin.  He has overcome all doubts.  He has overcome the grief, the fear, the shame.  When we come back to Christ as our foundation, He brings our lives back into alignment.  We find assurance when assailed by temptation, peace in the eye of the storm, hope in the midst of despair.  We will still face suffering and loss, but we know that even these things draw us closer to Christ, in whom we have ultimate victory.

Return to this foundation in the worship and praise of God through Jesus our Savior.  Know that “everyone who has been born of God overcomes the world.  And this is the victory that has overcome the world – our faith.  Who is it that overcomes the world except the one who believes that Jesus is the Son of God?” (1 John 5:4-5).  Come back to the message of the Gospel, the truth that will endure for all eternity, the truth that will be our eternal song.

Have you not known? Have you not heard?
The LORD is the everlasting God, the Creator of the ends of the earth.
He does not faint or grow weary; his understanding is unsearchable.
He gives power to the faint, and to him who has no might he increases strength.
Even youths shall faint and be weary, and young men shall fall exhausted;
but they who wait for the LORD shall renew their strength;
they shall mount up with wings like eagles;
they shall run and not be weary;
they shall walk and not faint.
Isaiah 40:28–31 (ESV)

SDG

Of the Father’s Love Begotten

“Behold what manner of love the Father has given unto us,
that we should be called the children of God; and so we are.”
(1 John 3:1)

It should come as no surprise to those of you who know me that I am a total “fan-boy” when it comes to anything Sci-Fi or Super Hero.  I grew up on Doctor Who, reruns of the Star Trek TV show, and the Star Wars movies as the gold standard for every other story.  I always imaged what it would be like if one day I could learn the ways of the force.  (I can’t tell you how much joy it brings me to see my own sons still use the “force” to open the automatic doors at the grocery store.)

Putting it mildly, I was delighted by this summer’s release of Superman: Man of Steel, a retelling of the origin story of Superman.  While it was not the classic Christopher Reeves story (which I saw countless times in the theater), it was much, much better than the Superman movie that came out in 2006.  The graphics are exactly what you’d hope for from a super hero movie today, there are some great performances from big name actors, and the story is really quite good.

There is, in particular, one scene that resonated with me in the “Man of Steel” movie.  Young Clark Kent is coming to terms with who he really is; an alien from another planet with inexplicable powers.  While he’s just wanted to use his strength to help save those around him, he’s seen as a threat, a freak, a danger.  Talking with his adopted father Jonathon Kent (wonderfully performed by Kevin Costner), Clark/Superman says:

“Can’t I just keep pretending I’m your son?”

Jonathan replies, “You are my son”

Well played, Superman (sniff, sniff), well played.

Jonathon and Martha Kent find a child amidst the wreckage of some distant planet that has fallen to earth, and they take that child in as their own.  He bears their name.  He is raised with their values.  He is strengthened and encouraged by their love.  He learns of courage, commitment, and sacrifice from them, and becomes the hero that every boy who ever put on a red cape wanted to be.

This is the wonder of adoption.  It is no mere pretending, no make-believe deception.  Jonathon and Martha loved Clark.  They were his parents.  He was their child.  There was a stronger tie than anything biology could produce; there was love.

What a remarkable parable for the transforming power of God’s love.  In 1 John 3:1, there is a great pronouncement of a vital truth, We are the children of God.  We have been adopted, claimed by the love of the Father, He calls us His children.  As the prophet Hosea so powerfully demonstrates, we who were once called, “Not my people” are now called “Children of the living God” (Hosea 1:10).  We have been adopted by God, and so we are called the children of God.

And we are His children.  This is not some hope for the future, but a present privilege.  God is our Father, now.  We may enjoy the benefits of His grace, a grace that He bestows lavishly upon His children.  We are the recipients of His Fatherly guidance; through His Word God guides, disciplines, and teaches His children in the way of righteousness.  He is our Father, and by faith we are members of His household, protected by His victorious might.  We bear His name into the world, and wherever we go we may be assured that our heavenly Father will shield and defend us.

Just this week, my 6 year old has come home from school, hurt and upset about the cruel things that other kids in his class have said about him.  I asked him if any of the things they said about him were true, he knew they were not.  I asked him if he thought that I thought these things were true, he knew I did not.  I asked him if he thought that God thought these things were true, he smiled, knowing God did not either.  Then I told him, “You know what I think of you son.  And you know that God loves you, and what He thinks of you.  What does it matter what someone else says about you, when you know what your God and your Father think?”  Strengthened by that love and assurance, that 6 year old could face the day with confidence.

Knowing the great love of God that has claimed you and called you His child, what can you face today?

When facing the lies and accusations of a broken world, we may cry out to God, “Can’t I just keep pretending that I’m your child?”

To which we will hear the voice of God saying, “You are my child.  There’s no pretending.”

“Behold what manner of love the Father has given unto us, that we should be called the children of God; and so we are.”  Eternity will never exhaust the marvel of God’s amazing love for us.  May we live in the strength and assurance that such love abundantly provides.

SDG

PS

Inspired by the title of the blog – here’s the hymn that bears that name.  Why this isn’t sung more at Christmas I will never know.