“Indeed we felt that we had received the sentence of death. But that was to make us rely not on ourselves but on God who raises the dead.” 2 Corinthians 1:9
To read of the many difficulties the apostle Paul faced as he preached the message of the gospel, we understand that Paul was fully persuaded of this truth that he taught and the need of all men to hear it. His message was the message of forgiveness through the cross – grace. The very word, grace, was foreign to Paul’s vocabulary prior to his conversion. Having been brought up and instructed in the ways of the Pharisees, he would have been exceedingly familiar with, and perhaps obsessed with, works. How sweet the message of grace must have been for Paul.
But to receive this message of grace and all that it means by necessity means a change in dependency. Whereas we have been accustomed to depending on our own goodness, now that we realize we have no goodness apart from Christ, we must depend on Christ instead of our own works. And not only must we depend on Him for our salvation, but for all things. For some of us it is a hard lesson to learn.
In my own life I have discovered that God is determined that I learn this lesson, bringing me time and again to the very end of my own abilities. At this place of failure and frustration, I can do nothing else but rely on Him. No other options remain. That’s what this verse reminds me of. Paul faced overwhelming circumstances and opposition in his ministry, to the point that he was certain that his very life was on the line beyond his own ability to preserve it. But as he tells these things to the Corinthians, as he looks back at these events, he sees that even in these things, maybe especially in these things, the Lord is teaching him to rely fully on Him. He even goes so far as to say that this was actually the reason why the Lord allowed these difficulties.
I still have a stubborn streak of independence. I dislike it intensely and would be pleased if the Lord would just remove it once and for all. But moment by moment, and choice by choice, my independence receives the sentence of death, that I may rely on Him in all things.
As a former rollercoaster enthusiast, I travelled to several states to experience the thrill of the coaster. The higher and faster, the better. I would wait in line for hours for a 3 minute ride.
You will find those who are mere amateurs in the ways of thrill rides clinging to the bars or harnesses through the whole ride, as if their grip in some way makes them more secure. But those who are more experienced defy the danger and hold their hands up, thus boldly making the declaration “I am not afraid.”
I haven’t been on a rollercoaster in a few years. Except the one that I’m living. I have become somewhat more experienced in this ride than I would have liked. But what my experience has taught me is that throughout the duration of this ride I MUST cling.
Jesus is my protection during this ride. He keeps me safe and keeps me from falling. I must cling tightly. And the more tightly I cling, the more firmly I can proclaim “I am not afraid.”
There are some rides we would rather not get on. But if we must ride, let us also cling.
“But it is good for me to draw near to God; I have put my trust in the Lord GOD, That I may declare all Your works.” Psalm 73:28
“So Moses spoke thus to the children of Israel; but they did not heed Moses, because of anguish of spirit and cruel bondage.” Exodus 6:9
To get the total context of this you’ll need to start at the beginning of this chapter, but in the previous 8 verses the Lord has made some wonderful promises to Israel. Promises of deliverance and relationship with Himself. He hasn’t asked them to do anything, but states over and over – I will, I will, I will.
Moses brings this word to the people, a word that should have brought hope and encouragement, but they could not receive it.
Why? They were overpowered by the anguish of their spirit and the difficulty of their situation. To be fair, they were in great difficulty. Slavery is bad enough, but their affliction had only increased since Moses’ arrival. They were tired and discouraged and their spiritual condition and unfavorable circumstances prevented them from heeding what God had spoken through Moses.
I have this problem sometimes too. I have a friend at work who can tell when I’m stressed almost beyond my limit. At those times, she’ll look at me so compassionately and say, “It’s gonna be alright. Jesus is coming.”
That never fails to make me smile. Because He IS coming. He has promised to “come again and receive me to Himself” (John 14:3). But in the midst of my struggles, that promise doesn’t always resound so clearly in my heart.
I am thankful for the many ways He sends reminders to me. He always finds a way to help me hear Him.
“because for the work of Christ he came close to death, not regarding his life, to supply what was lacking in your service toward me.” Philippians 2:30
Epaphroditus was sent to Paul by the Philippians. Perhaps he was bringing an offering of love from the beloved Philippians believers. But at some point in his journey Epaphroditus became sick. So sick that he almost died. Paul says of this man that he did not regard his life because of the work of Christ. He risked it all.
This reminds me of the words of the Saviour in Mark 8:35, “For whoever desires to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for My sake and the gospel’s will save it.” This is what Epaphroditus did.
The apostle Paul’s instructions to the Philippians regarding Epaphroditus are as follows: “Receive him therefore in the Lord with all gladness, and hold such men in esteem” (v. 29). There is something very admirable and praiseworthy in risking it all for Jesus.
John Piper has written a book titled “Don’t Waste Your Life.” It sits on my bookshelf and every time I see the title I feel rebuked. What a comfortable life I have. How little I risk for Jesus.
Safe? Yes. But isn’t there more to this life than being safe and comfortable? Isn’t there more than being liked and respected?
My heart aches to make an impact in this world for Jesus Christ. Why do I continue to cling to comfort, security and safety? What will it take for me to throw it all on the altar?
These questions are uncomfortable. They are haunting. But they must be answered.
I have a friend who is a math tutor. Several years ago she tutored a high school girl named Canita. Canita not only learned math from my friend, but she also learned Christ. Canita entered college as a strong believer. Her studies in International Health included a research project in Ghana. This is a portion of one of the emails Canita sent during her four month stay in Ghana. It has affected me so deeply that I wanted to share it.
“Waiting is definitely something I’ve gotten a stronger appreciation for since being here. My prayer life has catapulted to new heights, causing my craving for the Father to become so much deeper. Given my surroundings, I’ve had no other choice but to grow. See, the believers I hang out with in Ghana aren’t your typical Christians. They give the word “radical” new meaning and truly embody our old school description of a “Jesus freak.” I have friends here whose daily routines look something like this (look closely): 8:00am-4pm: work, 6:30pm-8:30pm: church, 12am-3am: personal prayer time, 3am-5am: personal bible study, 5am-6:30am: morning physical exercise. No, this is not an embellishment! When do they sleep you ask?! My friend, they don’t. Aside from the couple of hours they are able to squeeze in here or there, rarely do they sleep. When I first discovered this, I was astonished. As a student of International Health, I was initially very concerned for their physical well-being. This, I thought, can not be healthy. Yet, when I see each of them every day they always seem to have three times more energy than I do. They’re never tired, never irritable, and never ill. Like Paul, these men and women literally put their bodies under the subjection of the Holy Spirit daily (2 Corinthians 9:27). They fast weekly, pray constantly, and truly re-present Christ in this part of the world. As you could imagine, there’s no way I can live among such a humble, surrendered group of believers and not be moved. More than anything, they’ve taught me the art of sacrificial waiting. I’ve found that something happens in the spirit when we sacrificially give of our time, our sleep, our food, and our comfort to seek the heartbeat of God.”
And the Lord said: “I have surely seen the oppression of My people who are in Egypt, and have heard their cry because of their taskmasters, for I know their sorrows. So I have come down to deliver them out of the land of the Egyptians, and to bring them up from that land to good and large land, to a land flowing with milk and honey, to the place of the Canaanites and the Hittites and the Amorites and the Perizzites and the Hivites and the Jebusites. Exodus 3:7-8
I have seen
I have heard
I know
I have come
One of the most captivating truths of Christianity is that we do not serve some far off, uninvolved God who is indifferent to us. Consider this gospel truth – “But now in Christ Jesus you who once were far off have been brought near by the blood of Christ.” Eph 2:13
He created the entire universe and died on the cross for my sins.
He rules the whole world each moment and hears every word that I pray.
He is enthroned in heaven and yet He is with me daily.
The voice of the Lord thunders from heaven and whispers to my heart.
In 10,000 different ways He displays His love to those who are His.
And the name of the second he called Ephraim: “For God has caused me to be fruitful in the land of my affliction.” Genesis 41:52
Joseph was a man who knew a great deal about affliction. Betrayed by brothers, accused falsely, forgotten. These are the things in life that can leave us scarred. But they don’t have to. God, who holds our times in His hand, can turn our affliction into something fruitful and glorifying to Him. This is what God did in the life of Joseph.
It is interesting to notice how Jesus responded to times of grief. When He learned of the death of John the Baptist, He retreated for a few moments alone. But He didn’t stay there.
It is one of those wonderful ways of God that He often chooses to make the land of affliction a fruit-bearing land. Our human tendency can be to isolate ourselves and nurse our wounds. Or rehearse our wounds, thus opening them again and again. It is often from these broken places that God will bring life. But we must be willing to move past the pain, the desire for vindication, the trap of self-pity, and begin to see the potential that exists in each affliction for God to be glorified.
Affliction is the common lot of all men. We may choose to be self absorbed and waste it. Or we may choose to cast ourselves, in the midst of the pain, at the feet of a loving God, to be a vessel that demonstrates His glory.
“And as they went to tell His disciples, behold, Jesus met them saying “Rejoice!” So they came and held Him by the feet and worshipped Him.” Matthew 28:9
What an amazing moment this must have been. These women, who moments ago were expecting to see the body of a dead Jesus, are now confronted with the living Christ. Surely there must have been an explosion of emotions that surged within them as their eyes beheld the One they loved. One they thought they would not see again. In a moment, all their sorrow turned to joy. I hardly think Jesus’ encouragement to rejoice was necessary. What else could they have done?
But in this word, I see Jesus inviting them to join Him in rejoicing in an event that they could not even fully comprehend at the time. All they knew was that the One they loved was alive from the dead. In this they rejoiced. But Jesus knew that He had just defeated death, hell and the grave. The power of sin had been broken and the enemy of our souls had been conquered. Mercy and grace had prevailed.
Rejoice!
This is no mere exhortation to joy. This is the triumphant cry of a victor.
So let us rejoice in His victory. Today and everyday.