
Saturday, November 16, 2002
If you confess with your lips that Jesus is Lord and believe in your heart that God
raised him from the dead, you will be saved.
His son had been seven years of age when the terrible
Cultural Revolution swept through China. The father was suddenly
imprisoned in his own office. For the next several years the
father didn't know why he had been branded a class enemy or how
long his sentence. He had no idea of what was happening in China
or to those he cherished.
Many a long night he contemplated suicide. Only one
certainty prevented him. At dawn--summer, spring, winter and
fall--he could peer through a crack in the boarded window daily
and see a tiny vermilion kite in the sky. Sometimes it hovered at
eye level. Sometimes it soared into the heavens. Sometimes it was
barely visible. That familiar sight never failed to inspire hope.
For always he knew...someone was sending him a message. Someone
on the outside waited faithfully. Someone cared. And so the
father held onto life as tightly as he had once taught his son to
hold on to the tether of his kite. (5) His son had given him hope
to go on. Now he would do whatever his son requested.
Obviously Christ did not give God hope to go on. It is an
imperfect analogy. And yet the picture that the New Testament
gives us is that kind of relationship between Father and Son, so
that whatever Christ asks, the Father grants. And since Christ in
his humanity has become us all, what he has asked is that we--you
and I--might be given rights of eternal sonship. And thus in
Christ--Christ the eternal King--Christ the humble servant--the
gap between divinity and humanity has been forever bridged. No
wonder millions of persons of every age, nationality, educational
background and political persuasion bow at the name of Jesus and
proclaim Him King of their lives.
(Romans 10.9
NRSV)
I am helped by a
true story that Chinese-American writer Bette Bao Lord tells. It
is about a Chinese man who had been smoking four and five packs
of cigarettes daily. To no avail, his wife, his mother, his
doctors pleaded with him to stop. Then one day he received a
letter from his son asking him to give up his life-threatening
habit. Immediately he did. "Anything my son asks," he explained,
"I must grant, for unlike other men who have fathered sons, mine
has returned to me countless times the gift of life."
Dear God, thank you for a King who is Lord of my life. Amen.
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