I have been asked to minister at a funeral. The fortunate part of that statement is that the person is still alive. Being able to consider the sermon one would share at a person's funeral with lots of time to spare is not a luxury often afforded to a minister. Normally one hears that a person has passed, is contacted by the family, and must prepare quickly for the service.
Having the luxury of time, my prayers and overactive mind have given rise to some thoughts I'd like to share with my readers.
Recently, a talented major celebrity passed away. As with many celebrities, this one's life was pockmarked with drug abuse, erratic behavior and tumultuous relationships. The lives of many celebrities vividly demonstrate the old adage that money (or fame) can't buy happiness.
One of the things my father taught me from his many years of experience in ministry, is that people tend to try to focus upon the positives in a person's life, usually to the complete exclusion of the negatives. He described situations in which he'd preached the funerals of violent gang members who were buried with switch-blade knives and bottles of alcohol, and people spoke of what wonderful, caring individuals they'd been.
I suppose it's a normal emotional reaction. We, as loved ones, long to hold onto positive memories to help us with our grief. Deep is the agony experienced by one who has lost a loved-one whose choices and actions have led them to an eternity of damnation.
The problem is, denial doesn't change facts.
We can attempt to canonize a person, turning that person into a saint in our own minds, when in fact, the person's life has been the complete opposite of an example of dedication to Christ.
Now, before I go any farther, let me acknowledge those of my readers, faithful as they are, whose sole mission in life seems to be attempting to remind me of my unworthiness to judge others. We will not take this opportunity to resurrect our recent discussion on that topic. The following statement will suffice:
Throughout scripture we are given the outward signs of a life of dedication to God. Had God not wanted us to pay attention to those signs, He would not have included them in the Holy Record. The fact is, some people follow Christ and some do not. Those who follow Christ live lives that are different in obvious and evidentiary ways. If your life does not show those outer differences, that's your fault, not those around you with eyes and ears. Is the life in question accurately described by the biblical explanation of the fruit of the Spirit? That's what we should all be asking ourselves.
Back to the funeral I've been asked to officiate: the person's life has not been one of a believer. It has been one marred with self-destructive decisions, sinful activities, and ultimately, the earthly consequences of those choices and actions. This makes it tough for a minister. One must be honest but comforting. One must tell the truth while still offering hope. Granted, the person is still alive, and therefore there is a possibility of salvation. I pray fervently for that to occur. However, this blog is an intellectual exercise based upon the suppositions outlined above.
When I was a youth pastor, I ran into an interesting situation. Another leader whispered in my ear that a friend of one of our young people had just died and the kid in our youth group had asked if he could say a prayer before our group.
Well, of course! So the boy came up and began praying for the soul of the boy who had just died in a car wreck on his way home from a drug party.
Needless to say, this was a difficult situation. Obviously this boy's heart was broken at the loss of his friend. Obviously, he had not been taught what the Bible says about life, choices and judgment. ...
And...this was one of those unrehearsed moments wherein a leader must rely solely upon the prompting of the Holy Spirit and gently correct some misconceptions.
When he was finished with his prayer--imploring God to give his friend one last chance, to somehow offer his dead friend one last little bit of mercy and save his soul--I returned to the front of the room and gently explained that, according to scripture, there comes a time when there are no more chances. I opened Hebrews 9 and described to them how we all have a date with death, and after that: judgment. I shared with them how, sadly, many do not make the right choice and go on to an eternity without God. But by the same token, we who are alive have the opportunity to choose to dedicate our lives to Christ, thereby sealing our destiny to be with Him throughout eternity.
We all have that choice. Some choose eternal life, some eternal damnation. This is not a popular subject, but it's a topic of which Jesus spoke. In Matthew 7, Jesus spoke the following truth:
"Enter the narrow gate, for the gate is wide and the road is spacious
which leads to destruction, and many are those who are going in it. How narrow is the gate and strict the way that leads to life, and few are those who find it!"
Sadly, most of the world has chosen the broad path. This superhighway, unlike the one in the image to the left, is a one-way road. It's broad and easy to travel. There is a smooth surface, graceful curves, and luxurious accommodations along the way. It's the scenic route. It is surrounded by beautiful enticements that grab the attention of all who travel there, like billboards pointing to the next attraction. Every kind of human enjoyment can be found on this road. Companionship, excess, fulfillment, it's all there. While on this road, your self-image is protected by those who will reinforce it. Of course, they reinforce it only because they are traveling in exactly the same direction, headed to the same unknown destination.
Many who call themselves Christians are on this same road. Life seems
great! They have great friends, a promising career, big goals and plans... Life seems to be flowing so smoothly for them. They go to church and walk away feeling better about themselves than when they went in. The music they listen to assures them that they are on the right path. They've discovered that they can still walk alongside their unchurched friends and do so many of the same things they did before they began to call themselves Christians.
There's a reason things are going so well for them. One rarely finds opposition when one is traveling
en masse with multitudes of others. They are coasting on the same flowing river as their comrades. They are going the same direction as their worldly friends, their boss, and sadly, many of their church friends. Their life isn't a threat to the world because they, too, are worldly. They're traveling the wide road. It is the path of least resistance. They don't need to take a stand, because their beliefs are secondary to their desire to succeed in their own eyes and the eyes of their peers.
I believe that many entire churches are traveling together along this road. They are rejoicing, singing, dancing and partying as they pass the billboards that declare upcoming attractions. They pat each other on the back, rejoicing in their freedom as they live however they want to live, believing that the blood of Christ gives them that liberty. They focus on a stress-free Christianity in which standards are all but nonexistent and anyone who stands by the doctrines that have been held for centuries is considered outdated and dogmatic. They cast aside anyone who doesn't enthusiastically race down this broad avenue of reckless abandon, or who doesn't passionately pursue the enjoyment
they claim while waving the banner of
their type of Christianity.
This road, though easy, scenic, and apt to gain the affection of those around you, leads to destruction. It is not a matter of if, but when, Easy Street finds its travelers plunging headlong into the abyss.
You may say I'm judgmental. That's alright. I've been accused of that by many on this road of which I speak. Their accusations of judgmentalism do not dissuade me. You see, I hold up the light of the Word of God and allow you to gauge your own compliance with it. For, in that light, we are forced to come face to face with our own frailties. It is not out of malice that I bring you to this light, but out of love. For, if I didn't love you, I would let you blindly follow the broad path upon which you now travel. I would stand idly by and smile at your enjoyment, rejoicing that you had found some temporal peace--even though that so-called peace and enjoyment will one day be your undoing. I love you enough to warn you. I love you enough to shout against the roar of the traffic and say
stop! You're heading in the wrong direction! This road will destroy you!
Recently, when I commented that it took more than sprinkling the name of Jesus on a life lived in debauchery, one well-meaning friend exhorted me that if I was going to err, I should always err on the side of grace. What he seemingly meant was that my stance on that issue was too strong. We were indirectly discussing the death of a celebrity whose drug habit and hard living had brought her life to an unfortunate end. My stating that true Christians would be known by their fruits apparently, in this person's eyes, did not demonstrate grace. This is a common approach to Christianity, although it is a failed one. It is used often to chastise those who proclaim that there are still standards by which Christians must live. It has become the churchy version of the philosophy "live and let live."
The problem is, when we follow that philosophy, we fail in the calling Christ has placed upon our lives. We fail to tell the truth of the Gospel. We fail to see changed lives because we aren't showing people how to change.
That's why I've chosen to walk the other path. Its far more treacherous. It's a difficult hike. But it leads in the right direction.
How narrow is the gate and strict the way that leads to life, and few are those who find it!
This is often a solitary journey. People turn away at the thought of such a long and laborious walk. But it leads to
Life! Though the journey is long, though the gate is narrow, though the cliffs and obstacles seem limitless,
Life awaits! Jesus said,
"I am the Way, the Truth, and the Life!" When you discover that
He is the way, you realize that the journey isn't treacherous at all, for
He is the journey! Then you can stand up for the Truth, for
He is the Truth! And then you'll realize that in Him we live and move and have our very being! The narrow way leads to Life, for
He is the Life!
So it's alright when people reject us as we walk in the opposite direction as they, for they rejected
Him as well. It's alright when they attempt to throw obstacles in our path, for they rose up against
Him, too. It's alright when they call us old fashioned, for
He never changes.
His Truth never changes.
His standards never change.
We all have a choice... a choice of two roads. You can be like water, following the path of least resistance. The problem with that is, though it's easy, it always leads downhill. Or you can take the solitary road. You can walk apart from the group, as you've been called to.
Friends will betray you. They will try to make you question your stand. They will--the very ones who have publicly professed their love of you--publicly chastise you and even call into question your Christianity. It is the only way they can make themselves feel superior, for the life of the unregenerated is all about feeling superior to others. It started with Lucifer before the dawn of time, and will continue until judgment day. Don't be dismayed. Don't give in. Don't give up. Follow the
Way. Walk in the
Truth. Jesus came that you might have
Life, and that life more abundantly. Don't lose sleep when they mock you. Observe the haughtiness in their attacks and the false-humility they put on display. Observe how their attacks come both publicly and in back-handed ways. This is the deception in their hearts that is speaking. Pray for them, weep for them, and keep walking. When they see their destruction coming, they'll be calling out to you. Keep your eyes on the
Way. Continue to speak the
Truth. Let them see the
Life of Christ in you.
So dust off your hiking shoes. We've got a hill to climb. Are you with me?
So, I guess now I know what I'll be preaching at the funeral.
So we contacted multiple car rental agencies and found similar issues. I know, let's take our car to the shop, see if we can fix what needs to be fixed, and take it to Reno. The brakes are a bit spongy and there's a vacuum leak. We drove our happy selves over to an auto mechanic's shop where we explained our situation. They happily wrote our car up and wheeled it into the garage.
