Deep Christology for Easter Weekend

He hungered—yet He fed thousands.

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He thirsted—yet He exclaimed, “Whosoever thirsts, let him come to me and drink.”

He was tired—yet He is the “rest” of the weary and the burdened.

He pays tax—yet He uses a fish to do it.

He is called a “Samaritan, demonically possessed”—but He rescues the man who came down from Jerusalem and fell among thieves.

Yes, He is recognized by demons, drives out demons, drowns deep a legion of spirits, and sees the prince of demons falling like lightning.

He is stoned, yet not hit.

He prays, yet He hears prayer.

He weeps, yet He puts an end to weeping.

He asks where Lazarus is laid—He was a man, yet He raises Lazarus from the dead.

He is sold, and cheap was the price—thirty pieces of silver; yet He buys back the world at the mighty cost of His own blood.

A sheep, He is led to the slaughter—yet He shepherds Israel and the whole world as well.

A lamb, He is dumb—yet He is “Word,” proclaimed in the world.

He is weakened, wounded—yet He cures every disease and every weakness.

He is brought up to the tree and nailed to it—yet by the tree of life He restores us.

Yes, He saves even a thief crucified with Him.

He surrenders His life, yet He has power to take it again.

He dies, but He vivifies and by death destroys death.

He is buried, yet He rises again.

He goes down to Hades, yet He leads souls up, ascends to heaven, and will come again to judge the quick and the dead.*

This Easter, let’s stand in fresh awe and wonder of the person of Jesus Christ!

*(Note: this essay is an excerpt from St. Gregory’s “Third Theological Oration” dated in the 300s AD)

Something beyond song

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After our Sunday services this weekend at Grace a number of people commented to me about A.W. Tozer’s essay, “Something beyond song.” Since the weight of Tozer’s words seemed to resonate with so many people, I thought would post them here for you to read and enjoy as well.

“Both the Bible and the testimony of a thousand saints show that there is experience beyond song. There are delights, which the heart may enjoy, in the awesome presence of God that cannot find expression in language; they belong to the unutterable element in Christian experience. Not many enjoy them because not many know that they can. The whole concept of ineffable worship has been lost to this generation of Christians. Our level of life is so low that no one expects to know the deep things of the soul until the Lord returns. So we are content to wait, and while we wait we are wont to cheer our hearts sometimes by breaking into song.

Far be it from us to discourage the art of singing. Creation itself took its rise in a burst of song; Christ rose from the dead and sang among His brethren, and we are promised that they who dwell in dust will rise and sing at the resurrection. The Bible is a musical book and, next to the Scriptures themselves, the best book to own is a good hymnbook. But still there is something beyond song.

Where the Holy Spirit is permitted to exercise His full sway in a redeemed heart the progression is likely to be as follows: First, voluble praise, in prose speech or prayer or witness; then, when the crescendo rises beyond the ability of studied speech to express, comes song; when song breaks down under the weight of glory, then comes silence where the soul, held in deep fascination, feels itself blessed with an unutterable beatitude.

At the risk of being written off as an extremist or a borderline fanatic we offer it as our mature opinion that more spiritual progress can be made in one short moment of speechless silence in the awesome presence of God than in years of mere study. While our mental powers are in command there is always the veil of nature between us and the face of God. It is only when our vaunted wisdom has been met and defeated in a breathless encounter with Omniscience that we are permitted really to know, when prostrate and wordless the soul receives divine knowledge like a flash of light on a sensitized plate. The exposure may be brief, but the results are permanent.”[1]


[1] From A.W. Tozer’s The Root of the Righteous, (Camp Hill, PA, Christian Publications: 1955, 1986), 144-146.

How important is the final glimpse?

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The final glimpse stays with us doesn’t it?

Whether it’s the sight of our Kindergartener boarding the school bus for the first time, a departing friend waving goodbye, or the final moments of a death-bed conversation, the final glimpse of a loved one can embed itself in to our psyche. When a final glimpse is peaceful or positive its memory can soothe our broken heart, but when it is harsh or disjointed it can traumatize our soul.

I know people who have been haunted for years by regretful conversations and bitter last words. Indeed, our final encounters will often stain the memories that preceded them, either memorializing the good or destroying it.

Have you ever thought about Jesus’ final pose?

In Luke 24:50-51 it says: “When He had led them out of the vicinity of Bethany, He lifted up His hands and blessed them. While He was blessing them, He left them and was taken up into heaven.”

Isn’t that awesome?! “While He was blessing them, He left them.” The final glimpse of Jesus on earth before His return to the Father in heaven was a glimpse of blessing. His hands were extended, His face was bright with love, and His blessing was settling over His worshippers.

Regardless of the other “final glimpses” you carry, I hope this picture of Jesus stays fixed in your soul. It is not a picture of exasperation, frustration, or disappointment; it is a glimpse of confidence and everlasting love.

The Golden Globes

Signs for the Golden Globe Awards.

Did you hear Daniel Day-Lewis’ acceptance speech for his “best actor” Golden Globe win last Sunday night? I didn’t. Unfortunately, I watched all of the hype and build up and then crashed on the couch right before they announced the final winners. I have a good idea of how it went though. I’ve seen plenty of award shows over the years and I’ve enjoyed watching my favorite celebrities. I’ve appreciated their work, I’ve gone to their movies, and I’ve imagined what it must be like to be as rich and famous as they are.

I’ve also had to remind myself that while the world values celebrities the Word values servants.

There are certain roles and vocations that will never receive much acclaim in this life, but they are exceedingly important in God’s overall purpose for the world. The Bible makes it clear that no act of service done in Jesus’ name will be overlooked or forgotten (Matthew 10:42). God has His eye on those faithful servants who perform their everyday duties as acts of worship to Him.

I’m not downplaying the influence or significance of celebrities. Certainly a celebrity can serve God too, and I think we should pray for them as they face extreme levels of criticism and have their every move published on the cover of gossip magazines. However we should also be careful to not allow our culture’s infatuation with the rich and famous make us discontent.

Whether our life path takes us to the limelight or the unseen background, we have an opportunity to serve an audience that is so much greater than the Hollywood Foreign Press. We have an opportunity to serve before an audience of One.

“Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the Lord…” (Colossians 3:23)

What would your departed loved ones say?

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My grandmother died this weekend, and her passing has gotten me thinking again about the perspectives of people in heaven. Do you ever wonder what your departed loved ones would say to you now that they’ve spent some time there? Whether they’ve been there six months or several decades I’m sure their perspective on our natural lives has changed.

  • The grief that plagued them here is a distant memory there.
  • The tears that wouldn’t stop flowing here have long since dried up there.
  • The anxieties that robbed their peace have been exposed as the imposters they really are.

Things look very different from heaven’s vantage point, and I’m sure our loved ones’ counsel would reflect that changed perspective.

My first daughter, Alexis Grace, has been there for thirteen years now and I’m sure that if she could speak to me she would tell me:

  • Don’t lose heart…following Jesus is worth whatever price you’ll have to pay.
  • Don’t worry so much…earthly monsters are trivial compared to heaven’s glory.
  • Jesus is everything you hoped He would be…and yet infinitely more.
  • Worry less.
  • Worship more.
  • Keep loving your loved ones and investing in the things that last forever.
  • And since Winston Churchill is my favorite historical figure, she might even quote him to drive her point home. She might say: “Never give up. Never give up. Never, ever, ever give up.”

“Therefore, since through God’s mercy we have this ministry, we do not lose heart.” (2 Corinthians 4:1)