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Life

October 10, 2008

“In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God.  He was in the beginning with God.  All things came into being through Him, and apart from Him nothing came into being which has come into being.  In Him was life . . . .” (John 1:1-4a)

Life . . . I have come to see over the years that we humans are all very much alike when it comes right down to it.   It is deceptive, because outwardly we look so different, so unique, so customized.   On the surface, everything is so complex — billions of people, going countless different directions, pursuing everything imaginable.  But underneath it all, in the human heart, we are identical.  We share one longing, one ambition, one thirst — life.  We all want it.  We call it different things — happiness, satisfaction, fulfillment, love, purpose.   And we identify and target specific attributes of it — pleasure, peace, joy, contentment, self esteem.  But we all crave it.  This is the dream that we share in common — the desire to be filled up.  Exactly what this means and what it looks like, we aren’t sure.  If we were sure, we’d have already attained it.  But we know what it would feel like, and we know that we still lack it.  So with one mind, all of us, from every tribe, tongue, and nation continu to dream about and long for one thing . . . utopia . . . paradise . . . heaven . . . life.

Deep down we all know this is true.  We know there is more to this life than we’ve come to understand and experience.  Something big is missing.  Something really, really big.  Down through the centuries, those who came before us tried everything.  There is nothing new under the sun.  As a race, we’ve tried the pursuit of every form of pleasure, popularity and respect, creativity and the arts, technology, recreation, conquest, the acquisition of power, altruism, the accumulation of wealth and “stuff”, philosophy and religion of every form we could dream up, family, politics,  . . . the list could go on for a long, long time.  All of the great minds that have lived on this planet have applied themselves to this pursuit.  And what have we gained from it all?  How much more “filled” are we today, with all of our technological advances, our education, our enlightenment, our wealth, our “stuff”?  Let’s face it — we are no better than those who came before us.  Just like them, we are still left with empty hearts and we no clue what to fill them with.  And worst of all . . . definitely worst of all . . . it appears that no one has the answer.

We are lacking and we know it.  And that makes us vulnerable — to the latest “get happy quick” scheme, to manipulative advertisers, to religious “gurus”, to stupid choices and deception of the worst kind.  Like sheep without a shepherd, we are hungry and thirsty, but we cannot take care of ourselves.  We are in need . . . uncomfortable but undeniable need . . . for help.

But what if . . . just what if . . . help did come . . . but we did not know it . . . or did not understand it . . . or could not accept it?  What if “life” was delivered right to our door, but it looked so different from what we expected it to look like that we dismissed it and left it sitting there on the front steps?  What if our preconceived ideas of what “life” would look like are so wrong, so misplaced, that we couldn’t recognize it if it came up and shook our hand and introduced itself?

“In Him was life, and the life was the Light of men.  The Light shines in the darkness, and the darkness did not comprehend it.”  (John 1:4-5)

What if worse still . . . “life” came to our door and introduced itself, and we rejected it?  What if the inadequate things and false perceptions that we had based our lives on in our vain attempt to find life on our own, prevented us from being able to accept “life” when we looked it in the eye?  What if in order to embrace it, we had to let go of other things that we held too dearly, so we said “no.”  What if we chose “death” over “life” because of our own spiritual blindness . . . ignorance . . . stupidity?

“He came to those who were His own, and those who were His own did not receive Him.”  (John 1:11)

Let me ask you a question.  Don’t answer this question quickly.  Think about it.  Be totally honest with yourself?  Do you have “life”?  I’m not asking you theoretically, or theologically, or abstractly.  I’m asking you practically . . . experientially . . . in your daily life.  Do you have “life”?  Do you feel full?  Are the attributes of “life” constant companions in your life?  You know — peace, joy, contentment, satisfaction, purpose, hope, etc.?  Most people will immediately say “no”.  Still others, their theology doesn’t want them to say “no”, because they think that they ought to be able to say “yes”, but if they are totally honest, the answer is “no”.

Do you want to be able to say “yes”?  Do you want “life”?  Abundant life in all of its fullness?

Then I direct you to my favorite author.  His name is John.  His last name is unimportant.  He wrote a short treatise on “life”.  In fact, he uses the word 39 times in his book.  He says that life has come to this planet, and that it is available to all of us — not in the future, but right now — starting today and lasting into eternity.  Here is his expressed purpose for writing:

” . . these have been written . . . so that you may have life . . .”

Let me be humbly honest with you.  I have “life”.  I had “theoretical life” for a long time.  I had “supposed-to-have-it-because-of-what-I-believe” life for a long time.  But I did not have experiential “life”.  That changed when I met John and let him lead me to “life”.   It wasn’t something that I was able to just pick up and have.  I had to dig for it, hunt for it, wrestle with it, and change my mind over it (it was not what I was expecting it to look like).  But in the end, I got it.  Or should I say, I started getting it.  It is something that I’ve grown in over the last two decades of my life, and look forward to growing in more in the future.  Why?  Because it is everything that I (and you, too — all of us humans) have been looking for my entire life.  It makes me feel alive, day-in and day-out.  I want more.  And the beautiful thing about it is — it wants me to have more.

So I leave you with this thought . . . the very words of “life” itself:  “I came that they may have life, and have it abundantly.” (John 10:10)

And this challenge . . . don’t quit, don’t relent, don’t ease up for even a moment until you have “life”.  He wants you.  And you’ll find Him, in John’s book — the Gospel of John.  But don’t let it stop in your head, or you’ll miss it.  It’s not “life” when it’s still in your head.  It’s not “life” until it’s in your . . . you guessed it . . . life.

A Deeper Life . . .

February 21, 2007

Once upon a time there was a boy. Just an ordinary boy, mind you. Same story told a thousand times before. Oldest of four. Divorced parents. Raised by Hollywood (aka television and radio). Paid attention. Figured out life at a young age. A good life = love, security, and pleasure. Love = married to a centerfold. Security = money. Pleasure = stuff, lots and lots of stuff. How to get there? Achievement! Plan A – Great athletes get the women and the money. Plan B (just in case) – top grades = top college = top job = good money. Went for it. Obsessed, some would say. Driven. Outworked all others.

Success . . . sort of. High school football star, basketball star, track star = hot sex life. Serious study = top grades. Scholarships. College success. Same song, second verse. Problem . . . . emptiness. This cannot be happening. Following the equation. It’s not working. Must try harder. Darkness. Confusion.

Surprise! Light shining into darkness . . . from an unanticipated source. An ancient text. Out-of-date. Antiquated. Intriguing. True? Couldnt’ be.  No way. Goals had been established. A life had been devoted to their achievement. They were . . . well . . . gods. Can’t give them up now . . . just when they are starting to be realized. But in the dark recesses of the soul . . . doubt. Are these dreams empty promises? . . . shallow? . . . fake?.

The ancient text continued to illuminate. A deeper life. There . . . on every page . . . laid out for all to see. Calling. Beckoning. Promising the very thing that could not be found . . . . “I came that you may have life, and have it abundantly.” A completely new paradigm. A good life is not a thing, not an equation, not an achievement . . . it’s a person . . . it’s a relationship? “Follow me,” he said. Sorry . . . can’t. Have plans. Have dreams. Have . . . excuses.

Nose stuck in the ancient text, looking for answers. An irreversible process. Words of truth shining ever brighter onto a life . . . exposing it for what it really is . . . a failure. The objects pursued had been obtained . . . achievement, sex, popularity, possessions. But the fruit that they promised did not come with them. Love, security, peace, lasting happiness . . . missing in action. A total failure. A whole life based on a lie . . . an empty promise. Now . . . for the first time . . . sight. There really was nothing to give up. What had been obtained wasn’t worth hanging onto. And not alone in this dilemma.  The problem bigger still. A worldwide epidemic. A whole planet pursuing gods of its own making, hoping to find a life that was not there to be found. The blind leading the blind. Light. Sight. Wisdom. A choice to be made. Could one risk it all . . . leave the world behind . . . believe . . . follow?

October 10, 1980. A little gymnasium. A concert. A speaker. “Choose tonight. Will you follow?” Will you trust the ancient text, leave your old life behind, enter into a new relationship, and begin a deeper life? Fear. Doubt. A surge of power! Clarity! A choice to make! A choice made! Goodbye old life. Hello new.

Twenty-seven years later. What a ride! Yet only just begun.  Eternity is a long time . . . or not.

There is a deeper life. Not wishful thinking. Not empty promises. Reality 101. Truth. Light. Do you hear? Are you listening? There is an ancient text. It contains light. It changed a life. It still is. One of countless millions so affected.  He is there. He can change you. Do you dare?

“If you grab onto my Words, you shall know the truth, and the truth shall make you free.”

So here are shared with you the simple reflections of a simple man . . . a failure on his own, who unwittingly, but thankfully, became the recipient of an amazing grace. Ancient truths . . . pure light . . . a way which leads to the deeper life.

“I will never forget your words, for by them you have revived me.”