George H. Morrison - Devotional Sermons
Devotional For
August 10
The Thing Incredible
Therefore doth my Father love me,
because I lay down my life .... No man taketh it from me, but I lay it down of
myself--Joh 10:17-18
History Has Come Full Circle
It is strange how often in the course of
history the wheel has "come full circle." The impossibilities of
yesterday have proved the commonplaces of today. Our Christian faith has always
had its elements which powerfully commended it to men, and always there have
been aspects of it which were obstacles to its acceptance; but the singular
fact which steadily emerges from a growing knowledge of its story is how often
the glory of the past becomes the difficulty of the present. One sees that in
regard to miracles. Once they were confirmations of the faith. For multitudes
the Gospel was authenticated by the signs and wonders of the Lord. And now for
multitudes these very miracles are obstacles and stumbling blocks, only making
it harder to believe. Today it is the divinity of Christ which so many find it
difficult to credit; in the early days of Christianity there was far more
difficulty over His humanity. Today we have to battle with agnosticism, which
is the denial of all certain knowledge; but in the early Church the conflict
was with gnosticism, which, of course, is agnosticism's opposite.
The Change in Attitude Towards Christ's
Death and Resurrection
Something of the same kind is seen in regard
to our Lord's death and resurrection. Nobody today questions that He died, but
many question if He rose again. That He incurred the bitter enmity of men by
the fearless proclamation of His message, that the passions He inevitably
roused finally brought Him to His death--all this seems so natural to us that
no one has any trouble with the cross now, viewed, I mean, just as a fact of
history. The problem for us is not that Christ should die; the problem is that
He should rise again, with the very body which the nails had pierced and which
had known the thrusting of the sword. Multitudes of earnest souls have
difficulty in crediting that. This is seen in the various attempts of modernism
to explain away His resurrection. No one tries to explain away His death now.
It is universally accepted that He died. Nobody finds it a thing almost
incredible that at last He was hung upon a tree. The thing almost incredible to
many is that on the third day He rose again, in all the power of an endless
life.
The Mystery of Mysteries for the Early
Disciples
And yet, if I do not greatly err, the
opposite was true in the first days. For those who stood nearest to the Lord
the staggering difficulty was His death. They had seen Him in conflict with all
the powers of darkness, and from every conflict He had emerged victorious. He
had challenged evil in all its ugly forms, and as a Conqueror driven it from
the field. He had marched on in triumph, in the power of the Holy Spirit, and
every foe of full abundant life had been forced to acknowledge His supremacy.
Blindness had vanished at His word. Leprosy had departed at His touch. Fevers
had fled away, and the withered arm had become strong again. Even death itself,
that universal conqueror, had been forced to render up its prisoners at the
kingly command of the Lord Jesus. All this they had seen with their own eyes.
It was the constant experience of comradeship. They had walked with One who had
matched Himself with death and compelled death to acknowledge he was beaten.
And to them the thing incredible was this, that He, who had triumphed all along
the line, should Himself become a prisoner of the tyrant. For us the
resurrection is the staggering thing: the death but the inevitable end. For
those who had corn-partied with Jesus it was the other way about. That He
should die, that death should conquer Him, that over Him the grave should be
victorious, was to them the mystery of mysteries.
Almost certainly some such thought as this
moves through the disciples' aversion from the cross. It underlies their
incredulous astonishment when our Lord began to speak about the end. That they
heard with horror of a death of shame is in consonance with human nature.
Mingling with that horror was the agony of losing their Beloved. But perhaps we
shall never fully understand their wild and incredulous astonishment till we
recall the personality of Jesus. Men find it difficult to associate death with
powerful and arresting personalities. From Nero to Lord Kitchener we trace the
conviction that the dead are living. And for men who had companied with Jesus
and seen the energies of His victorious life, it must have been extraordinarily
hard to picture Him under the power of the grave. That He who was the life should
be overcome by the opposite of life, that He who was continually giving life
should be powerless to retain His own, this was what perplexed those earliest
followers mingling with their love and sorrow, whenever Jesus turned their
thoughts to Calvary. It was easy to think of Him as living; it was impossible
to think of Him as dead. How could death, whom He had faced and beaten,
overthrow that radiant personality? And now the wheel has "come full
circle," and it is not the fact of His death that staggers anybody; it is
the assertion that He rose again.
Christ's Death Was a Glorious Act of
Service
And it was then, brooding in the darkness,
that the word of Jesus came back to them with power. They recalled how He had
told them once, "I lay it down of myself." That death, which was so
hard to understand, was not the ghastly token of defeat. It did not mean that
He who had raised Lazarus had Himself been beaten by the enemy. It meant that
He had given Himself, in the wise and holy purposes of love, into the clutching
fingers of the tyrant. His death was not a dark necessity. It was a glorious
and crowning act of service. The very love that had conquered death for Lazarus
submitted to it for the sake of sinners. So did the death of Jesus for these
sorrowing men cease to be an inexplicable problem and become the center of
their hope and joy.
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