The New Bereans

“And he (Hezekiah) did that which was right in the sight of the LORD according to all that David his father did.  He removed the high places, and brake the images, and cut down the groves, and brake in pieces the brazen serpent that Moses had made: for unto those days the children of Israel did burn incense to it: and he called it Nehushtan.”  -II Kings 18:3-4

That which was intended to bring healing from the curse of the wrath of God had become an idol to the children of Israel.  Hezekiah did what was right and destroyed it.  Was the serpent healing anyone of flaming poison at this time?  Not likely.  That which God deemed useful metaphorically had been replaced by itself in a physically limiting sense.

By implication, burning incense meant that the brass serpent had become just another Idol of compromise to the children.  In Hosea, God lamented over a wife whom never verbally or contractually denied their bridegroom, either through covenantal divorce or complete apostasy.  Rather, they continually tried to maintain their connection to YHWH, all the while fornicating with the Gods of Canaan.  Are we much different?  He who has ears to hear!  That which had once symbolized salvation from wrath had become a seal of adultery.  While dumb idols, in and of themselves were just elemental objects fashioned by hands, Paul tells us that when the Gentiles sacrificed they did so to devils. _{I Cor 10:20} I am not entirely positive that a Devil had inhabited Nehushtan, but I would not be surprised to find out that one had.

In the book of Jude, the archangel Michael disputed with the devil over the body of Moses.  I have heard it suggested that one reason could be because Satan wanted to use his body for idolatry.  I cannot be absolutely confident in that assertion, but conceptually speaking I can see the reason behind such a claim.  Whether that is accurate or not, does not negate the idea that Satan often uses physical constructs to hold men sway to his power.

I suspect the Shroud of Turin is not much different.  First of all the word of God only gives us one main physical description of Christ and it is found in the book of Revelation.

It says that His hairs were white like wool, as white as snow; and his eyes were as a flame of fire; and his feet like fine brass, as if they burned in a furnace; and His voice was as the voice of many waters. _{Rev 1:14-15} This description of Christ speaks of very many things, and it is not the point of this post to discuss them.  But I think it is significant that this is how the word wants us to visualize our Lord.  Not lying down covered in blood, bruises, and with the shadow of death upon him.  He wants to be known as the God of Judgment, risen and ascended.  Satan does not want to be reminded of this, every time it happens, the bruise on his head grows sore and tender. _{John 16:11}

I wonder if Satan chuckles every time someone pays to see that shroud…for you are then stuck with an image…an image that does not bear any semblance with the reality of eyes which consume with fire.  Pay incense to it (the shroud) if you wish, just remember it could be fornication.  Satan would be much more satisfied if we only remembered Christ in his “bruised” state…Genesis 3:15.  Christian websites ought not to be promoting this.  Unfortunately I have seen more than a few promoting it as if it is a good thing.  However, search the scriptures yourself and see if the Lord is concerned about his grave-clothes.

Clive Staples Lewis

As soon as I was able to crack the spine of a book with legitimacy and authority, based upon the virtue of the fact that I was going to imbibe the words contained within it, I found myself consuming, “The Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe.”  My mother must have put me on phonic steroids when I wasn’t looking, because I remember reading it when I was between kindergarten and 1st grade.  My mother was always faithful to make sure I had plenty to read and for her persistence, I am eternally grateful.

In my last year of High School, I became gripped with a terrifying doubt about the validity of Christianity.   Post modern reasoning wormed its way into my brain and began to create a mash of my faith.   I do not remember how many nights I wept while my mind raced through all the maddening scenarios that would occur in my life should I choose to disbelieve.  Sleep, in those days, was like a long distance relationship to me, and I could hardly afford a calling card.  Most of the tears I cried flowed from fear and loneliness while the nature of my doubts were not really relatable to anyone I knew.  These doubts were so ghastly to me; in fact, I hesitated to talk to anyone about it for fear that I would infect them with the same plague that dominated my every waking thought.  If I ever did, God please forgive me.

Eventually, by God’s grace, I was granted the gift of faith and all my doubts washed away, but that is jumping ahead a bit.  Before the gift was granted however, my weak colander of faith was filled over and over with the thoughts and musings of C.S. Lewis.   He was not able to answer all of my questions, but many of the things he said in Pilgrims Regress, Mere Christianity, and Surprised by Joy kept me tethered and sane.  Every time I began to slip into the terrors of my doubts I would remember something he said which would counteract my dark brooding.

If I am granted the privilege of meeting him in the after, I think it will be difficult for me to respect British propriety, for I suspect I will hug the wind from his lungs.  He was a Father who nurtured me into true faith.  As he would have worded it in: “The Great Divorce,” he blew on the little glimmer of a coal within my soul till the heat of life began to spark.  I have had many teachers in my life, but very few Fathers (1 Cor 4:15).  I suspect that his writing, combined with my Grandmother’s prayers, and the passion my Mother instilled within me for the written word, (God’s sovereignty notwithstanding) granted me the right environment where God eventually flooded my doubts with the light of Hebrews 11:1.

As a belated thanksgiving post, I offer gratitude up to the Father of Lights, who has blessed me over and over again with the writings of this powerful thinker.  I was heavily reminded about it all as I read “The Great Divorce” last weekend in one interupted sitting and was gripped all over again and lead to weep in a new way because of his writing.  During this second foray into his real solid land I was confronted by the depth of my sin, and overwhelmed by the Grace of Jesus Christ.  These tears were much more welcome, praise be to God, who is able to keep me from falling.

. . . Who are you to reply against God? Will the thing formed say to him who formed it, “Why have you made me like this?”  Romans 9:20

Why does modern man consider himself in a position to judge God?  Let me explain what I mean…when I attempt to dialogue with unbelievers, they will often point to something about the Christian Faith, that seems unfair or illogical to them (such as God sending anyone other than Adolf Hitler, Joseph Stalin and George W. Bush to hell) and then they will say something to the effect of . . . Aha!   This does not make sense, therefore God doesn’t exist, and you are a fool!  They suppose that because something seems unfair or illogical to them, it cannot be true.  This is a giant leap indeed, very little in the world is fair, or logical.  Some men grow tall, others stay short, is that fair?  Some women are born beautiful; others are not, is this fair?  Some children in Africa, born to mothers with AIDS become orphans shortly after birth, others are born to rich Americans, and are doted upon and spoiled from birth, is this fair?  No!  None of these things are fair, but they are all true.  Fairness and truth have no necessary relationship.  In other words just because it isn’t fair doesn’t mean it isn’t so.

There are many things modern science has no explanation for, last I checked there is still no reasonable explanation for how bumblebees take flight.  The wings are too small to create enough thrust to get off the ground, yet it flies nonetheless.  In an atom the nucleus is composed of tightly packed positively charged protons squeezed together with some neutrons, while negative electrons spin around it.  The electrons are not attracted to the protons, and the protons do not repel each other.  Why does the atom appear to violate understood scientific law?  Could it be obeying some sort of higher law that we have yet to discover?  Science’s lack of explanation for these phenomena does not mean they do not occur, it only means the explanation is beyond us.  If we cannot explain these mysteries on earth, how can we presume ourselves qualified to judge God?  How can we with finite brains, containing limited knowledge confidently declare God nonexistent, or the Bible untrue?

“Where were you when I laid the foundations of the earth?  -Job 38:4