JESUS -
THE SYMPHONY OF TRUTH
Absolute
truth can be dangerous when parts are culled out and presented in a vacuum. For
instance if we were to present a few verses from Leviticus apart from the
revelation of Jesus then we can provide a platform for hatred and violence. I
do not pretend to understand some of the Old Testament revelations of God,
however I do know that in these gospel days we are to view and understand all
truth through the prism of Christ. And unless we present Jesus completely
attached to all His teachings then we are prone to present an incomplete and
even a misleading picture of the Redeemer. This phenomenon is prevalent within
the western evangelical community.
When
the revelation of truth revealed in Christ Jesus is either compartmentalized or
has varying degrees of focus, then we are launching out with our own
caricature. Jesus is truth. I am the way, the truth, and the life. Jesus not
only speaks the truth. He is the truth. And that truth when presented in all
its fullness presents an eternal symphony. But if we redact His teachings we
redact His Person. And in so doing we many times make truth a self righteous
weapon and not the light which illuminates the Son of God.
So many
preachers are like one of the ten Chinese men who described the elephant
according to the piece they held in their hand. Not only were they incomplete,
but they were inaccurate. Like listening to a symphony where only the drums played
or only one flute played. So are these pitiful caricatures of Jesus which not
only fail to uncover the mystery of His eternal fullness, but they force feed
Him into some cultural or relevant box which satisfies the pew dweller and
keeps them from seeking the depth and mystery of His Person.
This
kind of talk is viewed in today’s pragmatism as esoteric and ethereal and
really not beneficial in this temporal world. And yet if we collect truth in
our hearts and allow the Spirit to piece it together in a way that only He can,
well then, we begin to see Jesus. The entire Bible can be summed up in one word
– Jesus. It all fits together. And if we have ears to hear we can enjoy and
embrace that symphony which draws us and changes us.
Carefully we search out every note and every chord and every harmony and every key change, and then as the sheet music begins to take shape it jumps off the page and invades our hearts. Is it not a miracle? Jesus is revealed within our hearts and we not only fall in love with what we see and hear, but we long to be like Him. To be like Jesus is not like desiring to be like some mentor or earthly family member. This goes way beyond just imitation. This is the mystery of sanctification which allows the Spirit to literally change us into His image.
But
that image cannot be one of our making or even some culling out of a few
attributes which in reality require nothing more than some doctrinal
genuflects. If we truly desire to allow the Spirit to conform us to His image
it must be the entire and clear image. And if that image is truly Jesus then
the conforming process will be slow and painful and will require a sacrificial allegiance
to His Word as well as a denying of self. Those words are so easy to say and
yet they present a monumental challenge in which the journey will provide ample
opportunities to embrace a compromised contentment because we seem to have
achieved a blending in with our respected peers. And our flesh will convince us
that it should not really be this hard and that God understands our weaknesses
and He knows our hearts.
But
that would be an unfinished symphony, and if that is what you desire you can
have it without much effort at all. I mean after all heaven awaits you one day
so why all the labor now? Oh yes, my flesh speaks the same language as does
yours. But is that what our Savior deserves? Is that what He desires? And if
there is an intimate place where His revelation can enter our hearts are we to
ignore it while we listen and enjoy the discords of this world? Do we really
want to know Jesus? So often we understand truth as a set of absolutes and
written doctrines and we fail to understand or perceive that all truth finds
its source and its destination in Christ Jesus. “Learn of Me” exhorts our
Master. Can that be an audited class which is offered in one semester and can
be learned in our spare time?
But
quiet time alone in deep prayer is a lost discipline. We must be entertained
both in and out of church. Prayer, if any, has spiraled down to a “bless Aunt
Minnie” type which cannot compete in length to the average television show. The
early church for the most part was illiterate. They did not even have a Bible
or spiritual books, and while the gatherings had times of teaching and corporate
worship it was dedicated to much time in prayer. And it was this life of prayer which so
dramatically changed their lives that they were persecuted for His sake. And it
wasn’t because of some moral stand or some offensive literature or some
political organization. They were persecuted because they humbly but
unambiguously followed Jesus and allowed their lives to demonstrate Him.
This
was the symphony of truth known as Jesus.
Where is that symphony today?
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