New Thoughts: (04/29/22-05/03/22)
They Changed (04/30/22)
The Thessalonian church had done as have all who truly come to hear
Christ’s call. They changed. And that is evident in this brief
passage, as Paul describes their response to the Gospel. “You
turned to God from idols.” That’s the wonderful thing about
turning, isn’t it? If you turn, it is necessarily away from
something. But it is also turning towards something else. The term
before us is epestrepsate, with the idea
of turning oneself around, or turning back. It is the core of
reformation, and arguably the core of the Reformation.
What was happening, after all, other than to turn back from what
things had become to return to how things had been? Now, that’s
rather a different aspect of the turning around than we have here with
the Thessalonians.
Here it is not so much a turning back as turning off onto an entirely
new course, one from which it must be hoped there is no turning back.
We used to sing of it in song. “I have decided to
follow Jesus. No turning back.” I have been changed, and
having been changed, I shall not return to what I was. I could add
that should I discover myself edging back towards old ways and habits,
it is a call to turn around once more, and get back on this new
course. There is your reformation, and it is something of a constant
thing, a matter for constant attention and prayer.
Now, a bit of an aside, but as I was working through the Greek words,
I discovered that this term for reformation has as its active form, epistrepho, which might or might not look a bit
more familiar. I associate it with epistrophy, which I must admit is
probably not a word familiar to many. Indeed, I see it’s not familiar
to my spell-checker. Actually, the most common reference for it
appears to be the song by which the word is known to me, an old
Thelonious Monk composition, which I see came about in conjunction
with Kenny Clarke. Learn something every day. So, one definition I
do find for it is as a botanical term, indicating, to quote the
Century Dictionary, ‘the reversion of an abnormal
form to the normal one’. There is also the more official
sense given to epistrophe as repeating an
expression at the end of successive phrases for poetic effect. One
suspects it is this definition which Monk and Clarke had in mind as
they put their song together.
But I rather like that botanical sense in considering the idea before
us. It’s probably a terribly improper bit of word work on my part,
but consider. In turning from idols to God, the sense would be that
these Thessalonians were reverting to form. Now, we tend to think of
that phrase as a negative matter. Oh, you’ve been putting on a front,
but now I see. You’re returning to form. We might think of it as
recidivism, the reformed criminal demonstrating that his reformation
was not real. But from this botanical aspect, it’s more that there
had been an anomalous period. What had been their condition was not
the normal form, but an aberration, an abnormality. If we view this
on the scale of mankind’s history, is that not clearly the case? We
had, at the beginning, the normal, intended state of man in Adam’s
experience of Eden. Everything was well. Everything was harmonious.
Man was as he should be, a living, walking emissary of God, living in
God’s presence as God’s representative.
But something happened. Sin entered in, and man was enticed away
from his proper duty as God’s emissary, and sought self-rule. He
thought to become like God in knowledge, and no doubt, in power, but
in reality, fell prey to another power, that of the devil, that of
idols. And for long, long centuries, man had continued in blind
subjugation to these idols of demons. It took the coming of Christ,
to live and die in full and untainted obedience to the living and true
God, taking upon Himself the penalty of mankind’s sinful history (and
sinful future) to put paid to our debt to this same living and true
God, to make possible our return. For ages, all we had known was this
abnormality. We thought it was the normal form.
One wonders to what degree the caterpillar, as it munches its way
through those early days of life, supposes this is its normal form.
Mind you, that already takes something of a leap of imagination,
doesn’t it, to suppose a caterpillar thinks at all. But for us, to
the degree thought entered into it, it led us right off to those
idols. It still does, though our idols are, perhaps, a bit less
obvious in their forms. Yet, they are the same old slave masters,
seeking to obtain from us a loyalty and obedience properly due God
alone.
So, when Paul came with news of the living and true God and of His
proffer of forgiveness and indeed salvation, there was, for these
benighted Gentiles, a sudden awakening. We can argue later whether
perhaps they had been groping about in the dark, seeking the path to
liberty. Perhaps some had, thinking to have found an answer in this
God of the Jews. Perhaps. Or perhaps they simply thought to pad
their bets, as it were. How many, after all, went from temple to
temple amongst the myriad gods of the Greeks, laying out an offering
here, an offering there, not really all that convinced of any god’s
power to do much, but figuring enough offerings laid on enough altars,
one of them ought to do the trick? Was this Jewish altar just one
more half-hearted bet?
But what Paul presented, what God set before them through his
ministry and example before them, was something completely new. Here
was news of a God not seeking appeasement and regular donations, but
in fact offering, free of charge, a real and lasting forgiveness.
Here was the gauzy promise of every idolatrous pursuit made no longer
gauzy, but visceral, and given not in return for costly offerings or
years of service, but given freely, gratuitously. And here, in Paul,
Silas, and Timothy, was living proof that as God gave, so those who
received His gift lived. They, too, ministered not for gain, but
gratuitously, indeed, seeking nothing in return for this most precious
service. “You know what kind of men we proved to
be among you for your sake” (1Th 1:5).
They demonstrated the change they offered. They demonstrated the
reality of this change, and said, “You, too, can
know this transformation. You, too, can know this restoration from
the abnormal that you have known and practices all your life, to the
true, normal and natural form for which you were intended, a life
lived in the presence of God, in harmonious accord with all His
ways.”
Here is the turning around. But, while there is an aspect of it
being a case of turning oneself around, as the term implies, the
reality of it is that you and I could no more have turned ourselves
around than we could have birthed ourselves. It needed something
outside of us to accomplish that turning, and it’s more than merely
somebody pointing out the possibility of an alternative. It’s more
than having been shown a new course we hadn’t noticed before. You
know, as we drive from place to place, we pass myriad opportunities
for a new course, and give them no consideration. Even if our
passenger observes that this or that attraction is off this exit, we
continue on our way. Why? Because we already have a destination in
mind, and whatever that attraction may be, it won’t deter us from our
present endeavor. Something stronger is needed. Some need must be
experienced, and with it, the assurance of seeing that need satisfied
if only we shall alter course. That becomes all the more needful the
greater the course shift.
You know, if we are en route to vacation, sure, we may turn off for a
moment to get gas or grab a bite to eat. Or, we may even opt for
taking the scenic route, rather than sticking to the quicker, more
direct way. But the more the cost in time and effort which this
turning off presents to us, the less likely it becomes that we shall
incline to turn. No, we’ll stick to plan, thanks. We see a certain
desire before us, and the satisfying of that desire, and it’s going to
take a great deal to entice us away from that satisfaction.
Look at what was offered. Someday, in some distant future, after
you’ve lived your long life here on planet earth, and after you’ve
been moldering in the grave for however long, this trump will sound
and the angel cry, and you who are dead in Christ shall rise to life
eternal. But in this life? Well, let’s have reference to this One
who calls. “In the world you have tribulation”
(Jn 16:33). Yet, there is in that promise
an assurance. “You may have peace, so take
courage, for I have overcome the world.” In the midst of
this tribulation, you may have peace. Indeed, you will have peace,
for Lo! I am with you even to the end of the age (Mt
28:20). This isn’t some gauzy future. It’s a rock-solid
present. I AM with you has as much, if not more to
do with it than you will be with Me.
So, there’s the call. Live in this fallen world of abnormality as
one restored to true normal. And it was not some unique experience of
the Thessalonians. It is the common experience of the Christian, I
dare say. We see a similar notice given to the Galatians, for all
their issues. “Before you knew God, you were
enslaved to those which by nature are not gods” (Gal
4:8). But that was before. Now we have entered the after.
Now you know God, and knowing God, you know these idols for what they
are, demonic interlopers offering no real power and having no real
power. Don’t make the mistake of thinking they are mere nothings that
we can toy with for our amusement. That’s not the point. Demons do
present powerful opposition to God and to the godly. But their power,
such as it is, is futile. They may cause no end of grief. They may
persecute. They may even provoke the torture and physical death of
the believer, seeking to pry that believer loose from the God who has
taken hold of him. But they can’t touch the soul. They can’t harm
your inheritance. They can’t damage your eternity. There is your
peace in the midst. Do your worst, and you just speed me on my way
home to heaven.
We see something of a perversion of that peace in the jihadist
mindset. I shall kill and slaughter my way to reward, goes the
thinking. I shall attain to paradise by acting more vilely than
others. Yet, so powerful is the blinding effect of idolatry that the
rather obvious problems with such a perspective fail to even
register. One shudders to contemplate the shock awaiting them on the
other side of the grave. Oh, no. It’s not paradise you’ve
purchased. Quite the opposite, really.
If we would see just how powerfully this issue of idols has been and
continues to be for mankind, we need only consider the earlier example
of Paul’s reception in Lycaonia. This was on that earlier journey,
when Paul and Barnabas were traveling and ministering together. As it
happened, they healed a man who had been lame from birth. I love the
way this story is set before us. Paul and Barnabas weren’t out
seeking to impress with signs and wonders. They weren’t performing
some sort of healing service to entice folks to come hear the Gospel.
They were preaching the gospel (Ac 14:6-17).
They were presenting the gospel to this man, and ‘he
was listening to Paul as he spoke.’ Paul did nothing. He
didn’t touch the legs. He didn’t lay his kerchief on the man or any
other such thing. He spoke of the Gospel, explained the God Who Is.
And this man heard with faith. This was what Paul observed in the
man, that faith was receiving the Gospel. The Holy Spirit had entered
in and opened the heart, such that being made well was a real
possibility. And only then did he command this man to stand up. And
he did! Was it a miracle? Assuredly so. Was it a sign intentionally
pursued? Not so as I can see it, no. It was a response to what God
was already doing in this man. It was recognition of the Spirit
already at work.
But for our purposes here, it’s the response of the people that I
want to bring into view. Seeing this evidence of the God Who Is, they
immediately concluded that it was their idolatrous gods come to life.
These could not be mere mortals. It must be Zeus and Hermes
themselves come for a visit. Now, given the general flavor of Greek
mythology, one can reasonably wonder if such an idea was something to
be welcomed even if true. The gods of the Greeks were a rather amoral
lot, by and large. But here was the priest of Zeus, and he did what
he was trained to do. He brought out all his accoutrements, and
suggested perhaps a sacrifice should be made. After all, if these
gods are here, we certainly don’t want them to get upset with us.
Best to appease and seek to influence a happier result.
And Paul and Barnabas were forceful in their reaction. “Men,
why are you doing this? We are but men like yourselves, and preach
the gospel so that you might turn from these vain things to a living
God, the God who made heaven, earth, and sea, and all that is in
them” (Ac 14:15). What are you
doing? It’s not us. We are nothing. It’s the God whom we serve, the
true and living God, the God who made everything, you and us
included. There is an absolute need to deflect here. They would heap
glory upon the messenger, and the messenger will not have it. God
will not share His glory. That remains true, and we do well to
remember it.
But it gives rise to a question, doesn’t it? We have been reading
about how wherever Paul goes, he is hearing reports of this faithful
body of believers up in Thessalonica, and “What kind of a reception we
had with you.” Apparently, the reports about Thessalonica mentioned
Paul as having a central role in their transformation, their
restoration. One would sort of expect he would again be deflecting
any accolades. Oh, it’s not me, it’s God. But we don’t see that
here. No, in fact he has noted that they imitated him and the Lord (1Th 1:6). In other epistles we even find Paul
encouraging such things. “Imitate me” (1Co 11:1). But observe, it is, “as
I also imitate Christ.” That’s the thing. They were
following his example, and his example was that of following Christ.
There is a vast gulf between acknowledging the role of the one who
ministers in bringing this great Good News to us, and setting them up
on a pedestal as idols to be worshiped. It is no stealing of God’s
glory to acknowledge one’s role. If you have been used by God to
achieve some end, then praise God! But should thanks be given you,
there’s no cause for pious self-demeaning. A simple, “you’re
welcome,” will suffice. But where it veers into adoration or
idolization? By all means, should that be your situation, set things
straight. I rather doubt, though, that this is an issue that plagues
many of us.
Let me get back, though, to this matter of change, of turning away or
around. I have said it was not something we can achieve on our own,
and I find that statement enforced by our passage. “You
turned to God from idols,” it is true. But how? Jesus, whom
He raised from the dead, delivers us. Yes, that is pointing to
ultimate results in this case, a deliverance from the wrath to come.
But how has that deliverance been achieved? He turned us around. He
got us off the course we were on, and onto the Way that leads to home,
to Him. And that matter of deliverance is a powerful matter. He
forcibly drew us out of our darkness, off our chosen way, and more or
less pushed us onto the Way, and into the light of life. He made the
change in us which enabled our turning. He has been at work in us,
from that moment, and even from before that moment, to bring about
such a change in us that we might live not merely having a vague
resemblance to our Lord, but a true resemblance. He has been
reforming us daily, renewing us daily, in order that not merely our
outward appearance, but our inward, core character would come to bear
true resemblance to Him, being in harmony with Him. That is what we
are looking at in this matter of being imitators. It’s not that we’re
aping His ways, play acting at something we don’t really understand.
No. We are becoming like Him as to how we see things, how we respond
to things, how we address things.
This was ever the way of the disciple. If you were the disciple of
some rabbi, it was a matter of learning his ways, his thinking, and
fashioning your own after his example. If you were a follower of some
Greek philosopher, it was no different. Their methodologies may have
differed. Their way of presenting truths and morals and such may have
differed. And certainly, the content of their instruction differed.
But the expectation really did not. The student was there precisely
to become like his teacher, so far as he was able. So it is with us
in Christ. We have come to the Teacher. We have been made His
disciples. Our purpose henceforth is to become as much like Him as to
our thought and habit as we are capable of becoming. And our
capability is vastly enhanced by the reality of His indwelling
presence. Our capability is powered by this: “It
is God who is at work in you, both to will and to work for His good
pleasure” (Php 2:13).
He drew us forcibly out of our darkness. He saved us in spite of our
total lack of interest in being saved, and total lack of awareness
that there was even a need to be saved. He hauled us out bodily into
light and life, and praise be to Him for it! If indeed you are a
Christian, this is your story. If indeed you are a Christian there
should surely be something in the example of these Thessalonians that
resonates, not as convicting but as confirming. This is our story.
To the degree that it is not, by all means, let us repent of our
reversion to abnormal and get back on course. But be not dismayed.
He who as called you is faithful. This is your story. You have been
changed. You are, as God works in you, coming to resemble Him more.
Only give heed to His working in you, and seek to join Him in what He
is doing. To live in harmony with He Who delivers is surely more
peaceable, more restful, more joyful, than kicking against the goads.
Compare and Contrast (05/01/22-05/02/22)
We have looked at this matter of turning around. Let us consider
briefly the from and the to of it. You turned to God. In doing so,
you rather necessarily turned from idols. This wasn’t just adding
another god to your collection. This was a change of allegiances.
You no longer serve them. You serve Him. And though not said
explicitly, the fact that you serve Him alone is implicit in that
turning.
So, what were these idols? Paul doesn’t really enter into that
question here, primarily because he has no particular need to do so.
They have turned, and there isn’t any question of them turning back
once more; not this church, not at this time. Their faith is fervent
and alive, so very much so that it is news known to the surrounding
regions. But these idols they used to serve: These were the gods of
Greece, and perhaps of other regions as well. In many cases, if not
most, the idols they served had physical objects representing the
so-called god. One could find statues of Zeus and Ares and the
others. Now, let us be clear. These folks were not so dim that they
were worshiping these works of stone as being something empowered to
aid them. It was the powers represented in those works. Those powers
presented as gods, but as is made clear elsewhere, they are in fact
demons. They are spiritual beings, yes, but created as are we. They
are more powerful than we are in and of ourselves, and they have this
urge to be held in awe by the likes of us. It has been thus since
there was a creation, all the way back to Adam. It continues so in
our day, as the ostensibly enlightened and ever so advanced society in
which we live seems ever more inclined to stick little buddha statues
around the place.
And that’s only the most visible form of idolatry. We’re so advanced
we don’t even pretend our idols are gods – at least not consciously.
Yet, if one considers the influence of these idolatrous practices,
it’s quite clear that man has not outgrown religion, only dumbed it
down and disguised it. When one sees signs in the yard announcing, ‘In Fauci we trust,’ this is more than posturing,
more than an attempted bit of wit. It has become a religious
statement. We could say the same of those, “in
this house we believe” signs. But take the signs away, and
still the idolatry is present. Be it in the form of pursuing wealth,
the form of hedonistic pursuit of a life of leisure, the form of
excess concern about sports, or some artist, or trees. When Calvin
observed that we are, in effect, little idol factories, he was onto
something. But it wasn’t anything new. God’s been observing the same
point forever.
Now, these had turned from idols. Hopefully, we can say the same,
although I suspect that both they and we discovered the battle wasn’t
quite so over as we might have supposed. These demons behind the
idols have their way of slipping back into place if we are not on our
guard. But enough of them for the moment. What had they turned to,
or Whom? “You turned to God.”
Consider just for a moment the significance of that simple
declaration. Paul does not need to say something like, ‘the
God Yahweh’, or ‘the God of Israel’.
For one, so far as geo-political Israel was concerned, what they
worshiped was no longer God, but rather an idol they had fashioned
They did not go in for images in worship, so there was no statue to
bow down to. But there was this false piety of the Pharisees. There
was this idol of the Traditions. But Paul says simply, “You
turned to God.” There is an insistence on singularity in
that simple statement. His name is the very concept. He is God. All
that is contained in the idea of god is Him. All that can be properly
construed as god is Him. He is alone in His godness. There can be no
other.
There was much that Judaism got right, and this was assuredly chief
amongst the list: The Lord your God, He is One. He is not a god
amongst gods. He is not the local deity, with no greater and no less
validity than, say, Baal of the Amorites, or Zeus of the Greeks. No,
He is alone in this position. He is God not merely of Israel, but of
all. The whole business of Israel’s departure from Egypt was
assertion of this very point. The so-called gods of Egypt lay in
ruins. They had attempted to oppose God on their own turf, and they
had lost. They had lost most profoundly.
Why? Well, as with all these false gods, they made the claim, but
they lacked the reality. Over against this, Paul amplifies a point
about this God who is so uniquely God that He need specify no further
name to identify Himself. He is ‘a living and true
God’. Now, I feel I must point out that there is no
indefinite article present in the Greek, nor could there be, for the
language does not admit of such a thing. We are, however, presented
with God apart from the definite article in this instance. It was
present in the initial clause. “You turned to the
God from the idols.” Here, we have a dative clause, which
lends purpose or cause to that turning. You turned in order to, or
such that you now serve God, living and true. Admittedly, the
definite article is not present here, but I expect, rather like John 1:1, it is inherent in the statement.
There’s a technical term for this bit of syntax, but I’ve forgotten
it. So, rather than the phrasing of the NASB, let me stick with the
more direct flavor. He is God, living and true.
Now, those two descriptors are rather powerful in what they convey
about God. He is living. He is not object fabricated by man. He is
no mythological creation from man’s imagination, either. He is
living. Indeed, He is Life. He is the Life. You
may recall Jesus saying as much. “I am the way,
the truth, and the life No one comes to the Father but through Me”
(Jn 14:6). “I am the
resurrection and the life. He who believes in Me shall live even if
he dies” (Jn 11:25). “I
give eternal life to them, and they shall never perish. And no one
shall snatch them out of My hand” (Jn
10:28). We need to continue that last. “My
Father gave them to Me, and He is greater than all. No one is able
to snatch them out of His hand.” And this, most
of all! “I and the Father are One” (Jn 10:29-30).
That singularity of the Godhead has not been dispensed with. There
is not second or third God being posited in the Trinity. It is a
Tri-Unity, one, singular God in three Persons, each Person wholly God
of wholly God, and the three Persons so singularly united as to be
inseparable. And this inseparable fellowship in its own way defines
the Godhead. It makes more evident the utter perfection of His being,
Who lacks for nothing in Himself, has absolutely no dependency on any
outside agency. And that includes our belief in Him. God does not
need our worship. But our worship is very much His due.
He is the living God. Let me come back to that. Jesus did,
addressing questions about resurrection. “‘I AM
the God of Abraham, the God of Isaac, the God of Jacob’
He is not the God of the dead but of the living” (Mt
22:30). Yes, that has more to do with the state of Abraham,
Isaac, and Jacob, but God remains AM, is, present tense alive. That,
however, would not set Him apart from the claims of idols. They, too,
could be said to represent beings which were, in their own way,
alive. But here’s a distinction. God IS Life. To
borrow from Zhodiates’ discussion of this term, living, all living
beings other than God derive their life from Him. Paul had made this
very point in trying to present God to the philosophers up in Athens.
Here was the answer to their deep questions. “In
Him we live and move and have our being” (Ac
17:28). What was the point he was making? “Being
then the offspring of God, we ought not to think that the divine
nature is like gold, silver, or stone, some image that can be formed
by the art and thought of man” (Ac 17:29).
Turn from your idols to the living and true God!
You can see that this thought is still with him as he writes to his
friends in Thessalonica. He is the living God, the very source of
life. All other life derives life from Him. “I
AM the Life!” All these other idols, whatever the claims of
their religious followers, could offer nothing but death, for all that
they have on offer is rebellion against the living and true God, the
Creator of all that is. “All things came into
being by Him, and apart from Him nothing came into being that has
come into being. In Him was life, and the life was the light of
men” (Jn 1:1-4). Here, John has
set Jesus before us as that Word who was with God and was God. “He was in the beginning with God.” All that
lives, that ever has lived, or ever shall, derives life from Him. Let
Him but turn aside for the briefest moment, and all life fails.
As it happens, I was watching an old Dr. Who episode this last week.
In this episode, the Doctor (in three persons, interestingly enough)
encounters another timelord, one long thought dead, and in fact, the
one who had given that race the power to traverse time. He is,
however, bitter and vengeful, as he has been trapped in this world
caught in a black hole, where all that exists does so solely by the
exercise of his will. He makes a point rather akin to that made in
regard to God. Should he cease to exercise his will for but the
briefest moment, the whole fabric of this realm he had carved out for
himself would collapse, the impossible coexistence of matter and
antimatter returning to impossibility by route of annihilation. You
can’t look at that plotline and fail to see reference back to these
very ideas that belong to God alone. Here’s the difference. This
renegade founder of the timelords expired, along with his impossible
realm. His vengeance was averted. God faces no such threat. There
can be no such threat. When He declares that everything that lives
depends utterly upon Him for life, it is at once a declaration of
deepest, most profound truth, and, for the believer, an equally deep
and profound comfort. He does not turn aside. He
is not an absentee God, who created this mess and left it to sort
itself out if it could. He remains intimately involved in His
creation, and He will do for all eternity.
Now, we can add to this matter of being the very source and substance
of life to the matter of being true. How I love the power of this
word! Thayer really brings it out (though I fear I have probably
misattributed the definition to Zhodiates on occasion). It sticks
with a person. This matter of truth is a matter of something more
than resemblance. It’s far more than having the name of the idea at
hand. It is a correspondence of outward appearance and inward state
in every respect. It is real, genuine. It is true. And that is what
we have declared of God. He doesn’t just appear to
be god-like. He IS God. He doesn’t just make
claims to god-like powers. He IS Life. He IS
eternal. He IS the creator of all that
is. He IS all-powerful, unopposable, unchanging
God. There is no other. So it has ever been and ever shall be. “To you it was shown that you might know that the LORD,
He is God. There is no other besides Him” (Dt
4:35). “He is God in heaven above, and
on the earth below. There is no other” (Dt
4:39). And the point repeats. “I am the
LORD, and there is no other. Besides Me there is no God. I will
gird you though you have not known Me; that men may know from the
rising to the setting of the sun that there is no one besides Me. I
am the LORD, and there is no other” (Isa
45:5-6). What a passage! He is, by His own declaration, “The One forming light and creating darkness, causing
well-being and creating calamity. I am the LORD who does all these”
(Isa 45:7). “Woe to
the one who quarrels with his Maker – an earthenware vessel among
the vessels of earth! Will the clay say to the potter, ‘What are
you doing?’ Will the thing you are making say, ‘He has no hands’?”
(Isa 45:9). I could go on, but I’d be lost
on the sidetrack.
You have turned to serve the God Who Is, the only God
Who truly Is. You have come to serve the very source of Life. And
you are serving Him in truth. You are no Christians in name only.
You are as real and genuine in your faith as He is in His godhead.
That is evident. It is so evident, the outward form so fully
representative of this inward change, that, “They
themselves report about us what impact our ministry has had with
you.” It can’t be hidden, the change is so profound, so
thoroughgoing, so vigorously embraced.
This great change is assuredly ours if we are indeed in Christ, and
it is assuredly for His glory. It serves His purpose in us, that we,
having been called of the Lord, and having been indwelt by the Holy
Spirit of God Himself, become living testimonies to what He has done
and is doing. In living out our faith we are as living billboards for
Christ, or if you prefer the more biblical image, lighthouses shining
out God’s love and truth into the darkened world around us. Now, I
would have to note, with that image, that whereas a wise captain or
navigator takes heed of the lighthouse, and is warned away from hidden
dangers by it, others may find the light an annoyance that disrupts
their sleep. The lighthouse is just as purposeful in both cases, and
the light a true warning of danger in both cases. But the condition
of the one observing that light significantly shifts the response to
it. Where there is understanding there will be thankful heeding of
its message. Where there is a clinging to comfort there will be
aggravation. What makes the difference? In this case, God. Where He
is at work, the change is welcomed, the warnings against sin and the
offer of righteousness are gratefully received. Where He is not, news
of sin and sin’s consequences raise up not a desire for repentance,
but a wrathful rejection of any call for change.
I think that in its own way that wrathful rejection in the unbeliever
is a foretaste of the wrathful rejection they shall have at His
coming. And that thought brings me round to the other part of Paul’s
comment here. News traveled, as to how they had become inclined to
wait for the return of Christ from heaven, and why? Because He whom
God had raised from the dead rescues us from that wrath to come. How
is this achieved? But putting to death in us that rebel heart which
clings to sin, and creating in us a heart of godliness. Later in this
letter, Paul explains it thusly: “God has not
destined us for wrath, but for salvation through our Lord Jesus
Christ” (1Th 5:9). Now, there
will be those whose teeth are set on edge by the introduction of this
idea of destiny, and in fairness, I’m one of them. It’s well and
good, even necessary, to acknowledge that this Sovereign God, who
created all things and has the only full and proper dominion over all
that He has created, is indeed the disposer and arranger of all that
He creates. He has the right and the power. He establishes the
course of man, even as man considers his footsteps. Yet, it is not as
that Greek conception of fate as the irresistible machinations of a
chaotic overlord. Notice how Solomon describes this relationship.
Man plans his ways, but the Lord directs his steps (Pr
16:9). Indeed, it is later written that the Lord ordains a
man’s steps (Pr 20:24), with the attendant
question, how then can man understand his way?
I shall save serious consideration of that proverb and its apparently
unanswered question for another time, Lord willing. What I would have
us see here is that while God is assuredly in the driver’s seat, and
His will is most assuredly irresistible, yet He does not so force us
down the path of His choosing that we are utterly devoid of anything
like free will. Were that the case we should be puppets with no moral
agency and therefore no responsibility for our actions. Judas would
have been just as righteous in his betrayal of Jesus as was Jesus in
His obedience to the whole of the Law. And that is quite plainly not
the case. We remain responsible for our choices and in control of our
choices. Pharaoh may have been pressured by those circumstances he
brought upon himself in his rebellious defiance of God, but he chose
defiance. It is a difficult thing to explore, isn’t it? It could
have been no other way, and God’s plan and purpose to redeem Israel
out of her slavery could not have failed. He hardened Pharaoh’s
heart, He tells us, to ensure that Pharaoh would not repent. And we
look upon this and think, how cruel of God to so condemn this man who
might otherwise have been redeemed himself. But he wouldn’t have
been. God did not force him to follow his own nature. At worse, He
refused to counteract the natural will of the man.
We are not puppets controlled by the strings of fate. But we are
assuredly fully subject to God’s overriding providence. The blessed
positive side of this is assurance. We can proceed through life, with
all our inevitable failures and shortcomings, our sins, knowing this:
God has not destined us for wrath, but for salvation. How? Through
our Lord Jesus Christ! Paul, by the time he wrote to Rome’s church,
had developed this understanding rather significantly. To them, he
writes, “Having been justified by His blood, we
shall assuredly be saved from the wrath of God
through Him” (Ro 5:9). It’s not
our subsequent obedience, such as it is, which has brought us safe to
heaven. No. It is His blood. It is the atonement of the Eternal
Son, shed on our behalf, and applied to our criminal record by the
decree of the Father. This alone can answer for our crimes, and for
the redeemed, it has. He rescues us, draws us out of the danger
forcibly. The point is made as a present participle, a stative
condition for the believer. This is our present and continued
condition, and its continuation is permanent as He is permanent.
“He has delivered us from the domain of darkness”
(there’s that lighthouse image again) “and
transferred us to the kingdom of His beloved Son. Christ’s
atonement has delivered us from eternal punishment” (Col
1:13). Such rich imagery there! Again, we have this
forceful rescue of deliverance. He has wrested us bodily out of the
domain of darkness. Let us understand that this is not Jesus paying
off the devil to gain possession of us. No. He owes the devil
nothing and will give the devil nothing. The debt we owed, that
unbearable weight of sin against eternal God, is due God, not the
jailkeeper. But God has determined our transfer. He, the Father, has
delivered us, pulled us out of our imprisonment by main force. Think
Peter’s escape from jail, kicked to wakefulness by the angel sent for
that purpose. Get moving, boy. Snap out of it! Remaining was not an
option. So it is when God delivers us. Remaining is not an option.
Yet, at the same time, the choice is freely made. Of course, seeing
liberty set before us, we will tend to choose that over continued
imprisonment. One supposes even the most hardened criminal would do
so, although I’ve known those who would, upon release, seemingly
choose a course determined to get them back inside the cell. But for
most, the choice would be obvious, once the choice is a real and
present option.
So, get this. The Father delivered you out of darkness, and by His
choice, set you up in the kingdom of the Son. He transferred
ownership of you. As Dylan so famously said, everybody serves
somebody. No man is truly free, whatever power and wealth he may
obtain in this life. Let him even come to the end of his earthly
days, and still he will find he has not in fact been free all his
life. No, there is One to whom he must answer, and that One will have
answer from him, and demand satisfaction. By right, God has full and
just cause to demand satisfaction of every human being who has ever
lived, for all have sinned, all have fallen short of the glory of
God. That is the clear and unequivocal declaration of the court of
heaven. And man, finite being that he is, is incapable of paying his
debt to heavenly society, even should he find it in himself to be
willing. The debt is beyond him. Even those who, at Christ’s return
in judgment, discover themselves on the wrong side, and destined for
eternal punishment, shall not find that at some point their punishment
has been sufficient. It’s not some Limbo entered into for a season
until their bills are paid. It is hell. It is an eternal paying of
an eternal bill, a sentence which admits of no end, for the crime for
which they must pay is committed against eternal God.
Now, we are bothered by the idea of a wrathful God. We read John’s
message that God is Love (1Jn 4:16), and we
want to stop there. Indeed, in our thinking I suspect the order gets
reversed, if not the actual wording, and we come to conclude that love
is God. But that’s not some singular, exclusively defining feature of
God, apart from which there can be no other. No. He is honest enough
about it, but perhaps we relegate His self-description as applying to
who He was before the advent of Christ. We have already looked at it
in this study. “I AM the one who brings
calamity.” In God, Love and Wrath coexist in perfection.
Mercy and Justice are held perfectly, and perfectly in balance. The
God we meet in the Old Testament is still God in the New Testament,
and being Unchanging, He has not changed. Wrath is still there, just
as Love was there throughout the Old Testament period.
God’s wrath, though is not capricious in application. It’s not petty
annoyance. It is the express punishment that comes about as sin’s
due. Some will taste of that punishment in this life in significant
ways, and others but lightly. Yet, all will taste it. Even those who
find themselves called up into heaven at the last trumpet call will
yet taste that punishment in the degree that their sinful bodies shall
be shed. Death is, after all, a product of sin. Sickness is a
product of sin. That is not to say that if we could just find the
right sin to repent of our sickness would dissipate. There’s no such
guarantee offered. What is offered is this: Life; real life worthy
of being called life, and given unto eternity. The punishment which
is God’s wrath comes as sin’s due. Our life comes as a gift freely
given, bought and paid for in the blood of Christ, who died sinless on
behalf of sinful man, that we might, through His obedience, become the
righteousness of God (2Co 5:21). God, from
before the beginning, conceived this plan, agreed to in perfect
concord by the Persons of His being, by which to achieve pardon,
judicial righteousness, for all whom He would call His own, without
doing violence to Justice. He has, throughout this whole work of
redemptive history, demonstrated just how perfectly He contains Mercy
and Justice, Love and Wrath; that He, the Father, might be Just and
the Justifier of the one who has faith in Jesus (Ro
3:26).
Now, I set the title of this portion as, ‘Compare
and Contrast’. Well, do so! Look at what it is that God has
done in Christ; done for Himself, assuredly, but done for you. These
idols you served, whatever their form and whatever their claimed
promises, fall far short, don’t they? The don’t offer peace with the
God Who Is, certainly, nor even with the demonic false god they
represent. They offer, perhaps, a truce. In reality, they more
demand tribute. Like any conquering power, they demand payment, they
demand to profit from your misery, else you shall know the full force
of their wrath. It is extortion of the worst sort. Pay up or die.
Those are your options. But in due course, you discover that in
reality there was no or in that equation. Pay up or not. Either way
you die.
And over against that we discover the living and true God, the One
who truly has power to restore real life in you, life such that even
should you die physically yet you will live spiritually. This is life
that admits of no end, for there is no end. This is an eternity spent
free of any fear of God’s court, for you have already faced trial,
already confessed your sins, and already heard your Attorney turn to
the record books and observe that the penalty has been paid in full
already. You are free to go, to live, and sin no more.
I am mindful of that imagery seen in Paul’s letter to the
Colossians. Our certificate of debt has been canceled, taken out of
the way, nailed to the cross (Col 2:14).
That imagery speaks of a record of debt being utterly erased, no
longer able to be brought up again. In the books of heaven, that
crime and its penalty have been blotted out, so fully removed from the
record that they cannot any longer be seen. It was nailed to the
cross, again a marker of debt publicly declared paid in full, the hole
through its record a clear and incontrovertible marker of that fact.
And the cross, dear ones, is in the past. Debt paid in full already,
all record of the cause for that debt eradicated. “Who
will bring a charge against God’s elect? God is the one who
justifies!” (Ro 8:33). The record
has been removed.
Perhaps, then, I am wrong to suppose we shall face that agony of
confession when we come to His throne. Perhaps we shall discover, to
our own surprise, that in fact there remains no record to answer to.
Perhaps. But I am mindful of Jesus’ lesson that we shall give answer
for every idle word that escapes our mouths, and I dare say, those
that didn’t but were still loose in the wilds of thought. Whether,
then, the case be that we find ourselves free and clear on arrival, or
whether we must first give account for ourselves before hearing with
welcome but overwhelming relief that our Attorney declares for the
record that all these myriad crimes have already been paid for in
full, I cannot with any reliability answer. But what comes after, to
that I can speak. We shall be given entrance into an eternity with
Christ Jesus as our Lord and our Sun. We shall find ourselves at last
in the place where all the effects of sins past have been washed away,
all the regrets and ruefulness erased, and all the temptations which
so readily beset us in former days completely, permanently absent.
And before us, in this blessed state, we shall find our home prepared
for us by our loving Lord, and our inheritance, having been kept safe,
set at our disposal, to be enjoyed in the courts of the King forever
and ever. Amen! So be it, Lord. Even so, come quickly!
They Confessed (05/03/22)
The power of this first chapter is compacted into the fact that the
Thessalonians believed, and their belief in the truth of the Gospel
was evident. They really believed it. They really
lived it. This faith that had come to them by the
ministry of Paul and his companions was not just another fad. It was
not just one more god that they gave minimal acknowledgement. They
had changed, or been changed. They no longer lived after that fashion
they had previously. There had been a profound effect upon them.
Those who knew them could hardly be expected not to notice. But those
who had only met them after the change found it equally clear. These
men and women are not like others we have met in this city or even in
the region. And if asked for a reason to explain their difference,
they gladly told.
For all we know, they were telling the news of this Gospel even
before being asked. That’s not something that can be ruled out. But
the larger point is that however it was they came to be speaking of
faith, of Christ, and of how news of God’s gracious gift had come to
them by the word and example of Paul, Silas, and Timothy, they did not
hold back. They did not remain silent or evasive, fearing rejection
or worse from those they told. They did not find cause for concern
that perhaps report of their new allegiance to this Jesus fellow might
be reported back to Rome, and not in terms designed to make it welcome
news. This, too, must have led to questions. I mean, even the
zealots, the Sicarii, back when Jesus was about, had apparently enough
sense to remain mostly unknown to those outside their group. Exposure
could be dangerous, even deadly. History shows the same held true for
the Christian, though he posed no real threat to the empire, nor to
anybody.
So, they believed, and believing, they changed, and changed, they
confessed, and they confessed gladly. The joy of their faith was as
evident as anything else about it. Our mission team just returned
from a trip to Zambia, and what was a key factor in their review of
that time? These people were joyful! The snippets of video brought
back demonstrate the truth of it. They didn’t just trudge off to
church to fulfill a weekly obligation. They entered joyfully in.
They sang joyfully to their God. He hadn’t, certainly by our
standards, showered them with riches, or set them in fertile lands,
each with his own fig tree. But there was joy in the Lord, contagious
joy.
Whatever, then, this Paul fellow had been preaching, it had clearly
taken hold with them, and it had just as clearly had a very real, a
truly profound impact on them. They believed, and it showed. That’s
the thing. It wasn’t just their passing attempts at evangelizing. It
was the evidence of lives lived out. They didn’t just pay it lip
service, this newfound faith. They lived it. They put it into
practice. Now, I don’t think they were alone in this. If one
encountered a Stoic or a follower of Plato or Socrates, I suspect
you’d find a similar commitment to lifestyle. That was, after all,
part of the deal with signing on to follow some teacher or other.
Jesus was not unique in this, nor His disciples unique in making such
a commitment.
But here’s something rather unique. Paul came with the same free
offer as had been given him. He didn’t charge for the privilege of
coming under his tutelage. There was no entrance fee to keep the
ministry going. Nothing of that! Now, granted, they had observed
others come by from Philippi to bring support to this man as he
continued his ministry, but they had just as clearly observed that
this gift had not come in response to demand or even request, but
wholly as a voluntary matter of support. The effect had been profound
on Philippi, and it was profound on the Thessalonians. They, too,
were becoming known for a similar generosity of spirit and of
hospitality.
We don’t think of hospitality as that big a deal, I don’t think. But
it is. Our New England nature may argue against the idea. We are,
after all, a relatively taciturn and individualistic sort, by and
large. Oh, we’ll have our socialization, but preferably in controlled
circumstances, and preferably either with the lightness of say, a
grange hall dinner, or with the seriousness of coming together to get
some particular task done. Even in our churches, this is felt. We
may sit close to others – yes, even after the business of Covid,
although it has strained things somewhat – but we sit in our isolated
enclaves all the same. Our interactions are at a minimum, perhaps
sparing a handshake for a particular few. It’s not a class thing.
It’s just that we tend toward small, tight circles of associates. And
I, introvert that I am, am probably worse than many in that regard.
But I think maybe I’m getting just that little bit better at this.
But for this church in Thessalonica, hospitality was a trademark,
practically. It was part of what people noticed. There was an
openness, a welcoming into the home, and into the gathering of the
elect. Visitors noticed such things. Some of those visitors, as I
had observed in considering the church in Colossae, may have been
rather stretched as to their finances as they traveled. Whether by
ship or by caravan along the Via Ignatia, one didn’t generally make
their way for free, and those who ran the transport system were not
necessarily the most honest and congenial sort. It required hard men
to provide protection as one traveled, but hard men could often prove
as dangerous in themselves as were those from whom they were to
protect you. So, an open home, a welcome to a shared hearth and table
would be welcome indeed. And it would be remembered. It would be
remembered fondly, and it would be commented upon, particularly to
those who were fellow believers that had cause to travel through that
place.
We have our tales of hobo signage, little marks left about to inform
other indigent travelers of conditions in the area. Here there be
guard dogs. Here is a family who will provide room and a meal if you
will offer some labor in return. This was something similar. When
you get to Thessalonica, look up so and so. They are fellow believers
and they will make you welcome, and see you cared for. They really
believed. They really lived the life of faith, doing unto others as
they would have done unto them.
And observe this, as well. There was content in this report beyond
noting Paul’s involvement, and noting an end to idolatry. The NLT is
particularly good in bringing this out. “And they
speak of how you are looking forward to the coming of God's Son from
heaven.” Now, some commentaries have taken this as evidence
that Paul’s message in these early days had focused more on Christ’s
return than on His death and resurrection. But in fairness, without
the latter, the former is meaningless. And frankly, his preaching in
Corinth, where he says he determined to know only Christ, and Him
crucified (1Co 2:2), was, for all intents
and purposes, concurrent with his preaching to them. It had been
what? A few months? Events in Athens had not led him to devise a
different message, a different gospel. They had, if anything, led him
to return to simply presenting the gospel as he had before.
Now, we know that this focus on Christ’s return came to be almost
unhealthy. Some became so focused on that imminent return that they
fell slack in looking to the present. They became idle, and becoming
idle, they began again to serve an idol. I think of those who settled
their encampment up on the southern shores of Lake Winnipesauke, so as
to be there waiting when Christ returned. They’re still there.
They’re still, I must suppose, waiting. But they seem to have learned
a few important lessons; lessons like, when Jesus said you won’t know
date certain, He meant it; lessons like, while you are waiting, stay
busy. See to your own support and that of your family. See also to
the matter of ministering to the world around you. You weren’t left
here to hide away. You were left here to shine out by your report and
your example, to make known this Jesus whom you serve.
And that leads me to a question that keeps arising as I look at this
shining epistle. What would others report as to the impact of Christ
on our church family here? When visitors come amongst us, do they
find hospitable welcome, or do they find the more typically stony New
England nod, acknowledging that here is another human, but really
nothing beyond that? Do we suppose our programs impress? I suspect
at this particular church there may have been a time when yes, we did
actually suppose just that thing. I hear tales of the past here, how
powerful the women’s ministry, or the children’s ministry, or the
worship ministry used to be. Oh, we had folks coming from far and
wide to be part of it. Yes? And to what degree were lives changed by
it? To what degree was the Gospel made known to those who previously
had not known? To what degree was hospitality so evident among us
that when visitors departed they carried news of us to their friends?
I don’t know. I wasn’t there. But that’s not an aspect of these
programs that I hear spoken about. Rather, it’s the professionalism,
or the scale. And I’m sorry, but largely, my reaction is, who cares?
Numbers aren’t the deal. Warmth and reality of confession are.
I recall our own first coming to this church, and an almost immediate
invitation to dine at the home of one of its members. Fellowship! It
made an impression. There were meals of an evening where a fairly
random selection of individuals would come together and get to know
one another. Fellowship! Now, our primary effort appears to be a
monthly post-service gathering for lunch. Fellowship? Not by my
definitions, no. Too big, too noisy, too shallow. But it’s an
attempt. Perhaps it will produce something more real in time. Or
perhaps it will displace what could otherwise be real. I don’t know.
But let’s get personal. What of me? Would others who come to know
me report of the impact of Christ on my life? I suppose I could
largely shorten that question to, would others come to know me? I am,
after all, fairly isolationist, particularly in my present way of
life. I don’t go to an office. I don’t even work in the same time
zone as I live. I speak to others very briefly, without benefit of
visuals, and with little by way of socialization. Time does not
permit, nor the company pay for such things. There are occasional
moments, generally of a shallow sort of conversation. Oh, where do
you live? You used to live down here? How long ago? Oh my! I
wasn’t even born then! Yes, those comments have been made, and they
are accurate. Very occasionally, I become privy to some discussion
that deserves a bit of elder advice, as it were. I do feel, as I
often do in other situations, the need to counsel a bit of balance;
less so in this particular gig, I must say, but the necessity for
counsel, at least from my perception, remains. When I see the young
father seemingly sacrificing his time with the new child because work
gets in the way, I can speak from experience and remind him to value
this time better, as it truly is fleeting. When a young coworker
tells me how he’s moving away from his wife for a year to be nearer to
the office, I come close to shouting, “Danger,
Will Robinson!” This is highly unlikely to turn out well.
I’ve seen too many wreck their lives by just such choices. Some
survive, but not without significant challenge, and I dare say, not
without Christ.
But do I move to the point of bringing Christ into it? Do they know
I’m a Christian? I rather doubt it, honestly. When I was in the
office, and had a regular circle of associates, it was perhaps more
evident, at least to some. But in this present setting, I just don’t
see the occasion for that depth of discussion. I recall the man who
was my boss for a season, a fellow believer and confessedly so. He
would keep a bible on the corner of his desk. It was just there. He
didn’t push the subject, but should questions be asked (as he hoped
they would), he would make opportunity – off the clock opportunity –
to answer them. Now, I have to say, reports I’ve had of him in
subsequent years were not exactly flattering as to his commitment to
godly living, but then, I expect the same could be said of me.
I think, also, of the young IT guy who worked on that job. He never
spoke of faith. But he had a poster on his cubicle wall offering
definition of what it meant to be a Christian engineer. And he was
always gracious in his dealings with us. And frankly, being gracious
to an engineer suffering IT problems is a testimony in itself. We are
not the easiest people to deal with when the infrastructure is getting
in our way. So, yes, I would give a report of that young man that his
faith was evident. I don’t know how he came to faith, nor even to
what denomination he belonged. But that he had Christ in his life was
clear enough.
But no, I don’t suppose others would necessarily report of the impact
Christ has had on my life. Most would not know me well enough to
formulate such a report. Some might. Some might see a bit too much,
and wonder if claims of faith were indeed factual. I cannot say. I
can say that nobody has ever come to the point of suggesting my claims
of faith were nonsense. They may not think much of faith, but I don’t
think anybody would say my claims of belief were obviously falsified.
I don’t suppose I am Christian in name only. There are times when it
almost feels that way to me, and that concerns me, scares me, even.
But I know whom I have believed in, that He has able to save me, and
not only able. He has done it. It is finished! What He began in me,
He will assuredly see brought to completion. That is the promise of
the Gospel. And I know He began it. I know beyond all doubt that my
coming to faith was no temporary emotional response. I know that my
continuance in faith is far more than a mere intellectual exercise,
subscribing to a philosophy that barely touches on life as I live it.
But there is that evangelistic fervor, that hungry desire to express
hospitality that I do not find in me, and as I have attempted to show
here, hospitality is clearly a key tool supplied by the gifts of the
Spirit for the purpose of bearing witness to our hospitable God.
What shall I say, Father? I don’t even see the opportunities,
really, to express hospitality in this present stage of life. Yet,
I am sure there are such opportunities. Open my eyes to them. Let
me breach the shell of my inherent introversion to reach out to
those new to me in the church. Let me know a willingness to answer
the sorts of questions that present opportunity for Your Gospel to
be heard. There is much yet in need of change in me, isn’t there?
Find me willing, Father. So work in me that I may not only be
willing to the change, but working on the change. I would not have
this question hanging over me all my days, though if I’m honest, the
idea of change rather scares me. But You will be with me. You will
be in the change, and I would be in You, so, even so, Father, let it
be done to me as You would. Amen.