| GOODBYE! FAREWELL- ADIOS - SAYONARA!
I have no excuse, you know!
When I was born, I knew I was going to die. Well, maybe I didnt know
it then, but it was still a certainty, whether I knew it or not.
But after I squashed my first butterfly and found out it couldnt
fly anymore - somebody started telling me the most important fact of life. We must all
die!
So, why do we act like
Its never going to happen?
Dont panic! Were not going into a morbid tunnel of
darkness. Death doesnt have to be morbid. Its just a process of change. As a
fetus leaves its little world of confinement to enter into a vast world of new
wonderseven so, we must leave the small body in which we are imprisoned. Then, we
enter into something greater than we have ever known. Whats so morbid about that?
Im going to talk to you about the practical acceptance of
death and how to develop wise reactions to fact.
M.O.M. is G.O.N.E.
What will happen to Ministries of
Mercy when I am gone? It will probably dissolve and all the equipment will be given to a
charitable organization.
Mail will come to Box 600 and somebody will send a note, saying, M.O.M.
is NO MORE! Maybe they wont even answer the mail. Maybe theyll just
let people wonder why they dont get an answer.
It makes no difference. I wasnt in control of this world
before 1943, and Im not going to fret about whats going to happen after I die.
The suit that I cant bear to part with now, will probably be
stuffed in a goodwill bag. Someone will probably burn my unpublished writings.
So what?
Years ago I planned to be ready to die by the time I was fifty. I was
put here for a purpose and decided to fulfill that purpose as soon as I possibly could.
I was also placed in the furnace of the earth to bring
about a change and transformation in my character. Lifes testing processes
immediately revealed weaknesses in my nature. Initial temptations saw me bowing down to
sin and pleasure. I wasnt ready for death or fit for Gods Kingdom. Not even as
a saved - religious person.
When I reached the bottom of the barrel, I came to the end of myself. I
wanted to give up and die.
I wanted to commit suicide.
Thats when God seemed to say, If you want to die
so bad, why dont you just do it. Just die. But, do it like the caterpillar does.
Go, crawl into a cocoon of your own making. Surrender. Give up. Accept the dark
confinement of the religious perimeters you have been resisting. And then hope that I
can do for you what you could never do for yourselfchange you and give you a
new life.
Some people talk about saying a sinners prayer and
being miraculously saved, but that wasnt all there was to it, for me.
That was just the beginning of surrender. That was just the beginning of struggle and
misery. I made myself miserable because I didnt want to do the right things.
I knew I would have to give it all up when I died. When our
spirit leaves our body, its not going to reach for a cigarette or crave a bottle of
booze. Sex and drugs will never be a choice then, without a body.
But, I wanted to hang onto those things as long as I could. I
didnt want to quit stealing and lying. It was all a way of life for me. My life! And
I didnt want to give it up.
I had a choice, I could give it up little by little and be ready to
dieor I could wait until I died and then give it all up at once.
I knew there would be many rewards for giving it up ahead of timeby
choice.
So, I gave up. I died. I died to all that I wanted out of this
life. My ambitions, my hopes, my dreams, and my secret
desires. My will cratered and died.
With that kind of dying there came a hope for change and the
promise of reward.
Once I went through that process, physical death meant nothing. My life
was given back to me, but in a different way.
The butterfly experience became mine. As a caterpillar, I could only
climb as high as the highest limb of a tree. As a butterfly, I had new abilities and new
horizons. I could fly over those trees. I was no longer a creepy, crawly worm of a man
Ive continued to die over the years. The caterpillar inside
wanted to come alive many times, but, I wouldnt let him. Theres absolutely no
future in being the way I once was. After making it through the big cocoon
experience, these other surrenders are small potatoes. It doesnt make any
difference. Nothing in this life lasts forever. Its all temporary. The pain and the
pleasures, both. The good times and the bad. The prosperity and the financial binds. None
of these things come to stay. They come to test us, to try us, to make us struggle and
choose. And Im stronger for all Ive been through.
Im not a super-overcomer. I dont get an A+
rating with God. He knows the truth. I dont have to be the top dog and the leader of
the pack. Its just me and Jesus doing our thing. Im developing
Godly character in many areas of my life. Ill be content with a C
or a smile of approval. When I turned fifty, I felt like I was ready to die. I was content
with the preparations I had made for that hour. And I knew that every day after that was
just God allowing me some bonus fruitfulness. I was being given extra years of
usefulness in His Kingdom.
How many extra days and years do I have? I dont know. Do you?
Dying to Live
Losing to Gain!
Jesus said: Except a grain of wheat falls into the ground and
dies - it abides alone. We know that when a corn seed dies - something happens
within and the little kernel becomes a little green plant and then a bigger green plant
and then a giant corn stalk with several ears of corn on the stalk. Each ear can have
several hundred kernels. That life multiplied itself! How? By being willing to die
and lose its original form of life.
We will never know what Jesus was talking about if we keep trying to
save our old, earthly, fleshly life with all its sins and weaknesses.
We will eventually lose our life anyway - but if we lose it later
because we have to - there will be no rewards waiting for us. When asked what we did
with our lives we will say, I wasted it on things, things, and more thingson
things that I couldnt bring with me.
His answer will be, Oh, I see, you rewarded yourself! That
is allowable. But, it is not My fault that you chose rewards that you could not bring
with you.
A kernel of corn that falls off the farm truck on the highway will lose
its life, but only when 6 cars and 3 trucks crush it into powder and the wind blows
it away!
The kernel of corn that lost its life in that way, did not gain the
experience of becoming a green plant, a giant stalk with over a thousand more kernels of
corn being formed on it.
There is no fruitfulness or value in a kernel of corn that sits on
the mantel over the fireplace.
A daily life of dying to self is an excellent exercise in
preparing for physical death! Its then that everything that weve been living
for comes to fruition.
Death is the part of life that none of us likes to deal
with - but we must all come to grips with the issue - sooner or laterin one way or
another!
Somehow, it is part of lifes curriculum. It is automatically
included in our learning course. This is what a lot of our other studies revolve around.
We have many classes on How to live a better life now.
Many of these studies are optional, but there is one required course which we
cant opt out of. It is, How to die.
People of every age and description are signed up for a new class on
How to Cope with Losing a Loved One. Thousands of people join that class every
day.
Should we be exempt? We cant skip class just because we
dont like it. We cant refuse to learn what millions before us have learned.
We may not understand why we have to go through this, but, I never
understood why I had to take Algebra, either.
Why are all these learning experiences given to us? I dont know.
I dont understand. I just accept what is and trust. What must be - must be.
My only question is: Am I going to flunk out? Or shall I
develop the best possible response to the worst possible experience in life?
As a child I had to eat foods I didnt like. But, I ate because I
was required to eat. I tasted because I was told to try different foods. I experienced new
things because someone else was holding the reins in my life.
I had to rebel or comply. And the Lord knows Ive done a bit of
both in my lifetime. Im sure Ill chomp at the bit and resist the reins a time
or two before I die.
But, whether we like it or not -
none of us are getting
out of this life alive.
Death must come to all men, no matter what their station in life.
No one is exempt. Those who are blessed with long life will simply go to more funerals
than the rest of us. I used to think that old age was a blessing. But, everyone in a
family cant live to a ripe old age - and then all die at once, so that no one will
have to go through the grieving process. What must be, must be.
God has not singled out any one of us and cursed us with the death of
our loved ones. Who knows why things happen as they do in life? Many of us act as though
we are wise and pretend we have the answers - but privately and honestly, the ones who
know the most are the ones who freely admit that they know very little.
It all boils down to trust. We must trust in God when we dont
understand. We must trust in God when we dont have answers. We must trust in the One
who lives on forever and ever.
We will not draw back or stumble in unbelief or rear up in rebellion
against that which we cannot change. We will finish our course. We will accept what must
be. We will ask for those things that can be. We will seek for the changes which are
allowed.
We will struggle to show ourselves approved to an all wise God who
knows the way that we take.
He is looking down on us in love and compassion. His tender mercies are
stirred toward us. He is willing to pick us up, to hold our hand, to encourage us, to
comfort us, to instruct and guide us, but, He cannot exempt us from the necessity of being
tested.
So, lets take courage. We are allowed to cry. But, we must go
on. We dont have to like it. But, we must go on. Nothing in this life lasts forever.
We can make it. We can endure and persevere. It is only for a short time. The bell will
soon ring for us. We ourselves will be allowed to leave. But what will that do to those
who remain?
They will then be faced with missing us. They will not
understand. They will be tested to see if they can trust - and continue to trust - in God,
in spite of everything.
We will not be here for them that is why we pray for them now.
Our prayers can go on being answered, day after day, even though we are gone. Our prayers
will become as time delayed capsules of blessing for all those we have loved
and cared for. God will reveal Himself as the faithful One when we cannot be present to
help them.
So, lets lay up treasures in heaven. Treasures which can be taken
and used to bless those who must yet endure many things. Let us trust and Love God
until we have finished our course. A crown of righteousness is laid up for those who
trust in Him!
I know God is listening and He will give us the desires of our heart.
He just didnt say when or in what order. But He is faithful to show His
power on our behalf in due time, according to His will and wisdom in all matters.
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