DURING
THE WEEK, a young man’s body was found in the bathroom
of a Missenden Road flat. He had apparently slipped
in the shower, struck his head on the floor, and died.
The body
had lain there for about two weeks.
The story is that
this young man, who lived alone in the flat, was planning
a trip to Ireland and England. The night before he was
due to leave, he had had dinner with some friends and
had left his key with one of them. When
people travel, they often find life gets very busy on
their arrival, and they don't immediately make contact
with their friends, so no one worried much when they
didn’t hear from the man for several days. After
a while, his friends contacted someone overseas whom
the man was going to contact, and that person had heard
nothing. So messages passed back and
forth, someone asked the man’s relatives where he was,
and, finally, the message reached Australia that he
hadn’t arrived in the UK.
His Australian friends
grew worried. The friend who had the spare key went
to see what had happened. And that was when the discovery
was made. It seems that the man was
getting ready to leave when the accident occurred. He
may, in fact, have died within minutes of falling.
I thought about this
man, and I thought about the fact that he was preparing
for a journey, but he wasn’t preparing for the journey
he actually took. It’s as though someone
planned to go to Bali and ended up in Tierra del Fuego
instead. The tropical shirts and the extra swimming
gear would be of very little use down at the southern–most
tip of South America.
The passage we read
in Luke’s gospel is about people who met disaster when
they had other plans. They never got to doing the things
they thought they would do, but they faced entirely
different situations instead. Two situations
are mentioned. One is about a group of Jews from Galilee.
It was at Passover time, and Passover
was a time when people’s feelings about the Romans began
to boil over. For Jews, Passover was
a political celebration. It was about the Israelites
leaving captivity in Egypt and becoming a free nation
in their own land. Every Passover under Roman rule screamed
to the Jews that this was wrong. Passover
became a rallying symbol for Jewish terrorists as they
tried to make the Romans leave. These
Galileans were in the same mould. A conflict arose between
the Romans and a group of Galileans. With Passover and
its meaning in mind, they opposed the Romans, and Pilate
had them slaughtered. They came to worship; they ended
up dead.
The other situation
was close to home. The Galileans were
visitors to Jerusalem. But the builders of the Siloam
Tower were local men. You would remember that there
was a pool at Siloam, where Jesus healed the crippled
man. Part of the new tower collapsed
and 18 men were killed. They planned to earn some money
and to make their city greater. Instead, some fell to
their deaths and some were crushed by the falling debris.
They came to build; they ended up dead.
It was like the man in Newtown. He planned
to travel back home; he ended up dead.
As we go through life,
we have to face tragedies. Do you remember
the old red rattler train carriages with the manually
operated doors? Do you remember riding on trains so
crowded that some of the passengers had to hold the
bars tightly because they couldn't even close the doors
behind them? I've done that.
And I remember when
one of my brother’s school mates was skylarking on a
train, hanging full arm’s length out the door. He didn’t
see the stanchion beside the line between Clyde and
Granville. I've done funerals of kids killed on trains,
even since the automatic doors went in. It happens.
I remember reading
with shock that one of my school mates had graduated
from University. He had a good future ahead in science.
He had the personality: he was a junior boffin.
I wasn't shocked that he had graduated.
I was shocked that that night he had gone down to Maroubra,
sat on the sand and drunk some wine with his mates to
celebrate the graduation, and then gone in swimming.
He didn't come out. His mates raised the
alarm, and his body was found the next day.
Crises come in all
shapes and sizes.
One of my workmates
has had more than her share of sadness. Her father died
when she was in her teens. When she was about 27 her
stepfather died of complications from prostate cancer.
Her mother has since become friendly with
another chap — and he has just been diagnosed with prostate
cancer, too. My friend is still only 31.
We can ask the same
questions people asked in Jesus’ day. Did that man who
died in his bathroom do something specially wicked to
deserve being taken out by God in such a dramatic manner?
Did the boy killed on the train commit such horrible
sins that God could not tolerate him alive any more?
Did all those men in my friend’s life deserve their
sicknesses and their cancers more than anyone else did?
Did my friend in some way 'draw down the wrath of the
gods' upon himself by studying science?
If you put the question
that way, you can see how nonsensical it is.
But people still ask
it. Were those slaughtered Galileans wicked people who
deserved to die in such a way? Were the men killed when
the tower collapsed such terrible sinners that they
didn‘t deserve even to have the sun shine on them?
Jesus doesn’t even consider it a question
worthy of argument. He just makes a plain statement.
No, they didn’t specially deserve to have their lives
cut short. Bad things happen to good people and to the
ordinarily bad as well as to the spectacular sinners.
There is no clear pattern to it.
Don't think the Galileans
were the worst sinners in Galilee because they met such
a sticky end. Don’t imagine the tower–builders were
the worst in Jerusalem because such a disaster befell
them. These are not rational interpretations of the
facts of life in our world.
Why do we love to
rush to the conclusion that such disasters somehow demonstrate
that people receive what they deserve?
I know that we would
probably never say out loud, “Those people who were
washed off a ferry in Bangladesh or The Philippines
— they must have deserved it somehow.” We wouldn’t say
it, because we know this story from Luke’s gospel, and
we know that it is wrong to assume that people died
because they were specially evil.
But what about Muslims
dying in earthquakes in Turkey or Iran?
Have you never thought
to yourself, “If they followed the true and living God,
he would protect them from such catastrophes.”? I’m
sure that, even in your compassion for suffering men
and women, the thought must have crossed your mind once
or twice. But the principle taught
by Jesus still stands. They are no more and no less
guilty than you and I; they are no more and no less
deserving of judgment than you and I. Jesus
goes right to the heart of the problem with his next
sentence:
Unless you
repent, you too will all perish.
When you or I think
that someone else might have deserved punishment, when
we say, “That is why catastrophe met those wicked people!”
Our logic is this: “They died because
they are specially wicked. I am not specially wicked.
Therefore, I shall not die as they did.” Jesus
flatly denies that logic. He says, in effect, that the
logic of this situation is, “They were
not specially wicked, yet they died. I am not specially
wicked either. So I, too, will die as they did.”
What does that
say to you and to me? Doesn’t it confirm what theologians
often tell us, that all death is, in one sense, God’s
punishment on sin? Doesn’t it tell us that the 3–year–old
who drowns in his backyard pool, has died because God
punishes sin? Doesn’t it tell us that the 35–year–old
who falls over in the shower and fractures his skull
has died because God punishes sin? And doesn’t it tell
us that the 105 year old who quietly slips away one
night in the midst of a sweet dream has died because
God punishes sin?
No three year old
has yet unleashed a war nor done much worse than refuse
his dinner; most 35–year–olds are guilty of the same
sins as you and I are; and the 105–year–old is no less
a sinner than I am.
As we read in Hebrews,
...man is destined
to die once, and after that to face judgment.”
Elsewhere we read,
There is no escaping
the conclusion: death is a result of sin, judgment follows
death.
The presence of sin
in the world brings death about. You
know that from your own experience. People die daily
because other people drive without regard to the rules
of the road or the safety of others. People die because
someone decided to skimp on materials in a building.
People die because they overdose on drugs, placing an
impermanent pleasure above obedience to the living God
There are myriad examples
of people dying because of sin.
But there is an entire
further layer. Even death from natural causes is a result
of sin. This is the regular conclusion
of the Bible.
At first, our bodies
renew themselves remarkably efficiently. But this ability
to renew and repair becomes less effective each year.
Damage gets patched instead of fixed. Some cells go
on a repair spree when there is no damage, resulting
in every kind of tumour from a simple lump which reaches
a size and never goes further, through to cancers which
gradually absorb everything the body takes into itself.
Some vital cells die and are unreplaced, or become hardened
and inflexible. Some even attack the very body they
live in and were created to protect. And
so comes death at last, when the body can no longer
look after its own vital needs.
The Bible tells us
that this process would not occur, had sin not entered
the world.
But what Jesus implies
is that there is a death worse than the end of life,
a death to God. Without repentance, we remain dead to
God and are earmarked for judgment and the outpouring
of God’s judgmental anger.
As Paul also wrote
in Ephesians 2,
As for you,
you were dead in your transgressions and sins, in
which you used to walk when you followed the ways
of this world and the ruler of the kingdom of the
air, the spirit who is now at work in those who
are disobedient. All of us also lived among them
at one time, gratifying the cravings of our sinful
nature, and following its desires and thoughts.
Like the rest, we were by nature objects of wrath.
I can’t say, “I am
a good person, you can’t judge me, God.” I have to admit
that my best, my noblest actions and thoughts are constantly
tainted with selfishness, that I do good to others to
look good, to feel good and to persuade God that I am
good. And that desire to fool God, myself, and my world
into thinking I am someone deserving of God’s approval
is enough in itself to guarantee that God’s wrath will
fall on me. It doesn’t matter that there might be an
element of true altruism in there, or that I might,
in the total mix, have one or two good motives.
It is the same self–centredness
which drives the ordinary sinner like me and the extraordinary
sinners, the Pol Pots, the Hitlers, the... well, I won't
get too political, but far too many in recent times
have exploited any and every human tragedy for personal
and political gain. That, too, is wicked.
And God’s judgment
must fall on all humankind equally. My sneaky little
anti–God thoughts and deeds are as sinful as the bold
and grand anti–God ways of the people our entire world
knows will face judgment.
And Jesus says,
...unless you
repent you, too, will all perish.
If we desire to flee
from the coming wrath, we must repent. As
the old children’s chorus reminds us,
I’m listening
in I’m listening in To what God says about
my sin. The way of life he makes so plain:
Repent, believe, be born again!
We may not die like
some who fail to last out their allotted three score
and ten years, but we will die and eventually face judgment.
How we come through that depends entirely
on what we decide today.
Paul writes to the
Romans,
Therefore,
being justified by faith, we have peace with God,
through our Lord Jesus Christ...
If we are in Christ
by faith in him, we are justified. That means that,
at the Judgment, God will say, “Because Peter Green
has trusted in my son, Jesus and is covered by the blood
shed on Calvary, he has no case to answer before this
Court. Let him go free!”
And I know, even today,
that that is what the judgment against me will be. I
am already justified. God has already thrown out the
case against me. I have peace with him, because I am
already protected by the shed blood of Jesus on Calvary.
God no longer pursues me to pour out his anger against
my sin, but he looks at me and sees a son, because I
am being remade into the image of his unique Son, Jesus,
the Lord.
You can have such
assurance for yourself.
Jesus calls for repentance:
a decision to admit sin, and to turn to God. Couple
that with faith in Jesus and all he has done for you
on the cross, and you have life in him forever more,
a life which death itself can never destroy.
I challenge you today:
quit looking at others and thinking you are safe because
you are better than they are. Face yourself and who
you are, who you have become. Face yourself as you are,
repent, and trust in Jesus as your Lord and Saviour
— and you will find life.
May it be so; AMEN
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