The title is a no-brainer, but necessary. Almost universally, we avoid
contemplating the obvious fact of universal mortality. But ignoring
death’s inevitability can’t make it go away or help us face it. The
following free verse poem (rare for me) is my attempt to emphasize the
utter finality of eventually arriving at our individual earthly end
point:
TERMINUS
Hourglass empty;
Measured cord cut;
Opportunities passed;
Possibilities exhausted;
Game over. . . .
End of discussion:
No more opinions;
All choices chosen;
Personal history frozen:
The last period
Forever terminating
The last sentence
In each autobiography
(Once partly private,
Hereafter an open book).
End of the trail,
Concluding all steps
Down all forks in the road
To finish the journey;
Point of no return;
The ticket’s last stop;
End of the line
At the final destination,
Where earthly life stops
And afterlife begins.
Whether delight,
In reward and rejoicing,
Or disaster,
In retribution and regret:
Gate shut. . . .
— David L. Hatton, 8/28/2015
(from Poems Between Here and Beyond © 2016)
As a Gospel preacher, my wish isn’t to create a morbid focus on death.
I want to remind everyone to take their life-decisions seriously before
death. But not all reminders about death do this equally well.
Inundation with news of death can be a blessing or a curse. Hearing of
others dying warns us to prepare. We’re mortal, and sooner or later,
we’ll leave this life for the afterlife. But a constant media
stream—announcing the passing of faraway people unrelated to us—can
numb our perception. Tragic stories of freak accidents, lethal
illnesses, merciless homicides or desperate suicides may shock us, but
to preserve mental hygiene, we dare not dwell on daily mortality
reports too long. Yet dismissing them too quickly can dull us to what
news of any death ought to instill: a resolve to be ready to face our
own.
If media journalism fails, sometimes literary fine arts can succeed,
especially when poets or novelists adeptly develop believable
characters. Edgar Lee Masters showed this skill in his Spoon River
Anthology—a free verse chronicle of an early 1900s Midwest
community. Masters had the deceased of a fictitious village speak their
own brief, autobiographical epitaphs from the grave. The voices of each
terminated life stirs reflection, draws sympathy, or offers a cautionary
reality-check. In the latter case, the message usually gives an alert
or an advisory about life, as exemplified in the following excerpts
from two of the poems, “Harold Arnett” (a suicide) and “Lucinda
Matlock”:
I pulled the trigger… blackness… light…
Unspeakable regret… fumbling for the world again.
Too late! Thus I came here,
With lungs for breathing… one cannot breathe here with lungs,
Though one must breathe.…
Of what use is it
To rid one’s self of the world,
When no soul may ever escape the eternal destiny of life?
* * *
At ninety-six I had lived enough, that is all,
And passed to a sweet repose.
What is this I hear of sorrow and weariness,
Anger, discontent and drooping hopes?
Degenerate sons and daughters,
Life is too strong for you—
It takes life to love Life.
Recently, I finished the murder mystery Deadline, a page-turner by
novelist and Bible teacher Randy Alcorn. His credible characters
allowed him to weave much into the story to provoke serious thought
about living right and dying well. Such novels can change a person’s
perspective on how to live and how to die. Certain readers might evade
Alcorn’s intent by claiming the obvious: “It’s only fiction.” But
this novel’s moral imperatives are not make-believe, and its decisive
fork in the road at Christ’s Cross leads either to the heavenly bliss
of eternal life or to the ultimate death of everlasting separation from
God.
Death in fiction and poetry can be powerful and moving, but when closer
to home, it’s another matter. At the passing of neighbors, friends,
relatives, a parent, our spouse, a son or daughter, we mourn more
deeply and ponder our loss much longer. Over time, grief may subside,
but reminding memorablia in our immediate environment frequently
resuscitate and extend the pain of the parting. Achieving a complete
goodbye may take years, or we may still be in the process when it’s our turn
to depart. While some call belief in an afterlife superstitious,
the goodbye intrinsic to grief may unconsciously express the hope
contained in the contracted phrase from which it derives:
“God be wi’ ye!” Almost as a cultural reflex—and perhaps even contrary to
one’s personal doubts or unbelief—the human tendency is to add to “God
be with you” the colloquially familiar phrase “till we meet again.”
Because these nearer and dearer incidents of death are not quickly
forgotten, the personal message they offer is not as easily brushed
aside. Our thoughts linger on missing faces. We reminisce about lost
embraces. I believe there’s a built-in human longing—an afterlife hope,
stated or unstated—for a heavenly reunion, where we regain the presence
of our departed loves ones and again feel their warm hugs.
The sterile worldview of modern philosophical materialism—a belief that
time, space and matter are all that exist—cancels any hope for an
afterlife. It evaluates personal individuality after death as “dust in the wind.” Religions envisioning God as a moral scorekeeper, who
tallies our successes against our failures in life, provide no
assurance that we’ll make it to such a reunion. But the Gospel call to
follow Jesus Christ is relational. His personal promise is certain,
inspiring confident faith. In John 14:2b-3 (NKJV), Jesus said, “I go to
prepare a place for you. And if I go and prepare a place for you, I
will come again and receive you to Myself; that where I am, there you
may be also.”
Many years ago I wrote a poem to contrast what philosophies and
religions offer with what the Gospel of Christ proclaims. I think it presents a perfect appeal on which to conclude these thoughts
about the inevitability of death and what we need to decide before we
meet it:
THE ANSWERING
Is there any meaning, a purpose why we’re here,
A reason for our living and dying day by day?
Could there be a message that comes from the beginning,
Outside our world of striving? Is someone there to say?
If it is all illusion, if we are just machines,
How can we measure value? Are we worth more or less?
If we are merely atoms that clumped by time and chance,
Why deem ourselves so precious upon vague hope and guess!
If only Someone’s out there to speak His love by word,
To tell us who we are; if only Someone came,
Then we’d have an answer. (Religion gave too many—
Science forgot our souls), but He’d have to leave His name.
Science said, “Keep searching.” Religion said, “Try harder.”
Some said, “Do your own thing.” And others said, “Be brave!”
But tell me how to listen. The voice of pain is loud!
The wounded scream around us. We face an open grave. . . .
But One came speaking purpose and wept at pain and death
And healed the brokenhearted. “A lunatic,” said some.
But He said Someone sent Him named Father God and Love.
He claimed to seek the lost ones; that One who came said,
“Come.”
— David L. Hatton, 8/23/1978
(from Poems Between Heaven and Hell ©1991, 2014)
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Wednesday, February 3, 2021
Thursday, April 18, 2019
FINDING AND BECOMING OUR TRUE SELVES
By placing the subjective realm above objective reality, Descartes echoed ancient Gnosticism, which exalted the spiritual soul while devaluing the material world, including the physical body. This error ignored the Creator’s “very good” evaluation of creation (Gen 1:31). Later, building on Descartes’ dictum, Immanuel Kant (1724-1804) and Friedrich Nietzsche (1844-1900) drove a philosophical wedge even further between soul and body. The results have been socially and morally disastrous.
A Christian adoption of this conceptual divide is exemplified in religious porno-prudery (a term I use to warn pastors that “a prudish view of the body is a pornographic one”[1]). That view leads us down a moral rabbit trail. By sexually objectifying human anatomy and treating the body as the stimulus of lust, porno-prudery shifts blame from where Jesus puts it: on the adulterous heart (Mat5:28). While God created our “being” as an integrated unity of both the material and the spiritual (Gen 2:7), this error affirms a Gnostic split in our body-soul nature. Beyond assuring pornography’s success, this false view has opened many doors of departure from healthy Biblical morality and from a human-friendly treatment of the body.[2]
While this divided self-understanding confuses the search for our true identity, Scripture comes to our rescue. In Exod 3:14, God told Moses His name: “I AM WHO I AM.” Earlier, in Gen 1: 26, God had said, “Let us make mankind in our image, in our likeness.” Since my Creator, I AM WHO I AM, made me in His “likeness,” I can confidently say, “I am who I am, too!” A human sense of being comes directly from God. If Descartes had acknowledged this Biblical fact, he might have more correctly written, “I am, therefore I think.” But even that expression falls short of describing how humans reflect the nature of the Great I AM. God is not just a thinking Mind but a Person Who acts.
Because “God is light” (1 John 1:5), the focus of His thought is truth. He thinks clearly, accurately, and perfectly about objective reality. Simultaneously, “God is love” (1 John 4:8). Primarily, this describes God’s relational nature as a Trinity of Persons—Father, Son and Holy Spirit—eternally in loving union. But this loving quality also extends to His personal interaction with creation, especially with us.
In the scroll at the side, someone parodied three ideas of being. Sinatra’s punchline is on target only if we reverse Descartes’ phrase, as previously suggested (“to be is to think”), and balance it with Camus’ existentialism (“to be is to do”). But without God’s “light” guiding thought and His “love” shaping action, any perceived balance will miss its true fulfillment. An integrated human sense of being requires authentically living in connection with I AM, our Maker. Activities of enlightened thinking and loving interactions with things and people must flow from a central, personal union with God. His indwelling presence enables us to sing the divine balance of “do, be, do, be, do.”
God’s plan for us to be reflections of His unity of “light” and “love” defines our true selves. But, if honest, we must confess that a unifying both-and relationship in our body-spirit nature has been disrupted by an either-or alienation. This disunity began in Eden, when humanity fell away from God’s presence by choosing moral independence. Today, personal disobedience to God affirms that original choice and confirms its ongoing disruption in our lives.
From cradle to grave, we live in a fallen world where this disobedience hurts us inside and out. Turning outward for relief can lead to a fruitless search for significance in materialism or in conformity to popular trends or attractive people. Turning inward for comfort can become a dead-end of meaningless fantasies or endless self-introspection. Bending our soul toward these internal and external distractions is a dysfunctional and damaging form of idolatry. It perpetuates disconnection from the God of truth and love. In such a world of false gods, people keep hurting themselves and others.
Inward and outward searching fails to retrieve a lost sense of being and provides no sense of well-being. In this disconnected state, we can miss authentic self-discovery by mistakenly listening to our inner disruption, as if its voice was our true self. It is not. We were created to listen to our Maker. Finding and becoming our true selves happens only by reuniting with God. He has graciously provided for that reunion through His Son. That’s the “Good News” of the New Testament.
By becoming human and dying in our place, Jesus invites us to receive forgiveness for our personal disobedience to God. But by His resurrection, He calls us to bury our old lives in His death and rise with Him to “walk in newness of life” (Rom 6:4). This “walk” is a progressive, step-by-step surrender of all remnants of moral independence from God. A new birth occurs in us by our initial decision of faith to turn “to God from idols to serve the living and true God,” (1 Thes 1:9). But experiencing our new and true selves involves a journey of growth, with Jesus Himself as both our divine Pattern and our daily Pathway. That journey, if seriously pursued, will uncover all lingering idols that we must also abandon and replace with the “true God.”
Recently, in preparation to attended a MPC[3] retreat, I began reviewing The Healing Presence by the late Leanne Payne,[4] whose scholarly insights from the works of C. S. Lewis were a major influence in her inner healing ministry. One morning I awoke with the words of a poem coming to me which I knew was meant to capture some of the major principles in her book. I immediately got up and spent the rest of the morning writing it:
BENEATH THE SURFACE
Deep in the inner sanctum, where grace alone can bless,
roots of a tangled present from lower layers press,
pushing injury’s pressure—infected, tender, keen—
up to the naked surface where well-hid hurts are seen.
Down in neglected infants, fear’s toddling girls and boys,
childhood’s deprived upbringings, lost adolescent joys,
fester the wounds surviving within a buried past,
remembered but misshapen by passing pains that last.
Lovely tip of the iceberg, sculpted by wind and rain!
Dangerous, what lies under the tearful years of strain—
hurtful to nearby strangers, poison to wedded love,
fatal to life’s full meaning, if kept from God above.
Only His healing Presence governs the twin release:
giving and getting pardon that offers inner peace.
Letting go of the rancor, where memory is marred,
forgiveness starts the mending of what the trauma scarred.
Childlikeness echoes Heaven, but childish ways must go.
Our bitter, vengeful tantrums resist God’s healing flow.
From faith’s baptismal waters, where old life finds a grave,
We rise to live our true selves, whom Jesus came to save.
New birth refills our being with God’s love through His Son.
Our war beneath the surface, the Lord’s already won.
But we dispel the damage that entered us through sin
by coming home to wholeness from Christ Who dwells within.
— David L. Hatton, 3/23/2019
When we turn from our old life and invite Jesus into our heart, He takes up residence at the center of our being. This marks the beginning of our journey “in Christ” as “a new creation” (2 Cor 5:17). It is by living out of this central union with Christ that our true self will be manifested in daily life. Oswald Chambers wrote, “after the moral decision to be identified with Jesus in His death has been made, the resurrection life of Jesus invades every bit of my human nature.”[5] Our healing and self-discovery both need an invasion of Christ’s life into every facet of our conscious experience. The more aware we are of His presence, the more aware we will be of our new identity in Him.
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ENDNOTES:
1. See my articles, “Adopting God’s View of Bare Anatomy” and “Pornography in the Pulpit.”
2. Love Thy Body - Answering Hard Questions About Life and Sexuality, by evangelical apologist Nancy Pearcey, astutely examines the social and moral fallout from this philosophical divide between subjective mind and objective reality. Her book is a must-read for understanding how postmodernism’s morally confused thinking on abortion, euthanasia, sexual immorality, homosexuality and transgenderism has taken over both secular and religious culture.
3. Ministries of Pastoral Care (MPC) holds a limited number of week-long conferences, carrying on a similar ministry as that of the late Leanne Payne’s Pastoral Care Ministry schools.
4. Amazon has a list of Leanne Payne’s books.
5. Oswald Chambers, My Utmost for His Highest, April 11 reading.
6. Used copies of Jesus Calling can often be found in thrift stores, for yourself or to give to others.
Monday, September 19, 2016
POEMS BETWEEN HERE AND BEYOND - Introduction
(My books are available on Amazon at this link.)
(Before becoming a preacher, a nurse, an amateur artist, or a massage therapist, I was a poet. I still am. Getting my poetry published in more than homemade binders had been a dream for years. Health challenges and the rise of modern book-publishing technology merged to motivate me to make the effort. This and my other books are published through Kindle Direct Publishing in both paperback and Kindle editions.
I wanted to put the introductory essays for each poetry collection on my blog. If you want to know what makes me tick, my poems tell it better than a biography.
This "Introduction" and the concluding poem are from my 5th book of poems. To read the posts from my others, click on these links:
“Introduction” to
Poems Between Here and Beyond
Ancient Chinese wisdom aptly pictures humans with feet on earth and heads in heaven. We inhabit two worlds, one tangible, measurable, concrete; the other intangible, difficult to measure, often elusive. Men and women are body-spirit beings, participating simultaneously in two modes of existence: material and mental. We’re not spirits wrapped in flesh or bodies with souls, but a marriage of them, a wedding of the animal and the angelic, an amalgamation of the chemical and the transcendent, a unique union embodying God’s image.
We can’t escape being replicas of our Creator. If we try denying our God-likeness, human art betrays us in paintings, plays, novels, songs, poems and other creative works. We image a Supreme Artist. Or if we try denying God as the Decider of “good and evil,” we empty our own personal moralities of meaning. We can’t remove an Ultimate Authority from the human equation without forfeiting the divine certainty that we are “very good” parts of creation (Gen 1:31).
Confidence in a Self-revealing God gives us a much more solid and human-friendly perspective. His existence (God reveals Himself in Scripture as “Father”) makes creativity and morality not just gifts but callings. As image-bearers of the Designer and Judge of all things, we were meant to mimic Him. He calls us to create new designs and to live holy lives.
Communicating truth is also part of that divine image. God is love, and love communicates. So, the God of truth and love is also a Communicator, sharing truth with us and infusing into us a persistent attraction to it. This explains why human creativity is often an attempt to communicate, using story, song, poetry, music, dance, drawing, sculpture.
Perhaps our greatest purpose in imaging God is to be His ruling representatives. He made us mediators, belonging to both the cosmic and celestial worlds. Ultimately, His revealed plan is to bring both realms under a single, divine government administered by human servant-leaders.
This coming reign has a human King, in fact, “the King of kings and the Lord of lords” (Rev 19:16). The Old Testament foretold His First Advent—the transcendent God’s incarnation into creation as a human being “to reconcile all things to Himself” (Col 1:20). The New Testament culminates in His Second Advent: the God-Man’s return in His resurrected body to reign over “a new heaven and a new earth” (Rev 21:1). Although this renewed universe awaits future fulfillment, it has already begun in the hearts of those following this Savior, Jesus Christ. In a real sense, the future is already here while still on its way.
This kingdom context is where I live, think, preach, and write poetry. Along with others in Christ’s Body—His Bride, the Church—I serve as one of the King’s royal ambassadors in a familiar but foreign land. It’s familiar, because He created it, sustains it, and plans to fully renew it. But it’s foreign, because human sin and selfishness have misshapen it. His kingdom has come, but it’s still coming. Jesus initiated God’s salvation plan, but we still pray for His reign’s full consummation, using the familiar words He taught us: “Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven” (Matt 6:10). Christians live in a world of already but not yet. So does everyone else, even if unconsciously.
As I’ve aged, I’ve become more aware of the body-spirit nature of humanity. The here-and-now of the material world is quite blatant. We spend time and energy maintaining the body and its health, engaging in labor and leisure, accumulating and managing possessions. But the beyond of the spiritual world impinges on these material dimensions of life with a long list of immaterial values and virtues, some of which are listed as fruits of the Holy Spirit: “love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and self-control” (Gal 5:22-23).
While our spiritual lives anticipate a destiny hereafter, our future afterlife begins here and now. Christ’s First Advent firmly planted the future’s presence in historical time. His earthly work established an ongoing beachhead of God’s Kingdom in our fallen, sin-scarred world. Tradition calls this holy battalion the Church Militant—Christ’s loyal followers still engaged in earthly spiritual warfare. The Church Triumphant comprises that group of faithful souls who now rest from life’s labors, awaiting a reunion with their physical bodies promised by Christ’s resurrection. Yet, by that mystery described in the Creed as “the communion of saints,” these departed believers are still surrounding us as “a great cloud of witnesses” (Heb 12:1), watching our progress in faith and cheering us on to victory. Christians live between a present here and future beyond.
All my previous poetry books are “poems between.” While this introduction explains the name of this fifth one, its title certainly doesn’t account for the wide variety of themes and thoughts expressed by the poems included—some written years ago and some included merely for comic relief. But this long preface does describe where and in what frame of mind most of them were written. At this stage of my life, I feel even more keenly my location in this “between” mode of living. Yet, although less active now, since my retirement from hospital nursing, I also feel in the midst of dynamic momentum.
We never move through time; time moves through us. Our present is without dimension, sandwiched between an irrevocable past and an unfurling future. The now dividing them cannot be subdivided, but it can be wasted. We can ignore our calling as God’s image-bearers, squandering the remaining days of our sojourn between here and beyond in trivial pursuits. I pray these poems paint pictures, sing songs, preach sermons, tell tales that will stimulate awareness of time’s limits and encourage decisions of personal involvement in the present and future reign of the King.
— David L. Hatton
* * * * * * *
BABIES
All babies bring from heaven
Some vestiges at birth
To modify the burdens
And daily grind of earth.
Angelic light still gleaming
From eyes that know no guile,
They capture us with wonder
And charm us with their smile.
When parents are devoted,
Their inborn love protects
These precious little infants,
Just as the Lord expects.
But this is not the reason
He calls adults to share
Their sweet maternal nurture
And strong paternal care.
God sends us helpless babies,
So innocent and dear,
To challenge selfish habits
That we’ve picked up down here;
To lift us from our folly
And fill our empty cup;
To teach us precious lessons
And help us to grow up.
— David L. Hatton, 10/5/2015
(Poems Between Here and Beyond, © 2016)
For more single poems from this volume, visit my website's “Poetry Page.”
Thursday, February 25, 2016
WHY JUST ONE GOSPEL?
Among my favorite writers is a man who was way ahead of his time—the missionary statesman and prolific devotional writer E. Stanley Jones. One of the paragraphs in his Mastery devotional not only answers the above question but reflects on why the Incarnation of God in Jesus Christ is the paramount doctrine behind a true hope for the human race:
The Gospel then begins with the Incarnation. All religions are man’s search for God; the Gospel is God’s search for man; therefore there are many religions—there is but one Gospel. All religions are the Word become word; the Gospel is the Word become flesh. Therefore all religions are philosophies; the Gospel is fact. Philosophies may be good views; the Gospel is Good News. The Gospel is not primarily a philosophy—it is Fact. The philosophy grows out of the Fact. The Fact of Jesus is our starting point and is our Gospel. It is the Gospel of Jesus before it is the Gospel of God or the Gospel of the Kingdom. The Gospel lies in His Person-He didn’t come to bring the Good News-He was the Good News. This Gospel is not spelled out, therefore verbal; it is lived out, therefore vital. Jesus didn’t come to bring the forgiveness of God—He was the forgiveness of God. There is no other way to God, for Jesus is the Way from God. He is God coming to us. Therefore there can be no other way.
Those who insist that every religion is a valid way to God are like those who argue the unfairness of failing their math test. The teacher grading them is not bigoted or narrow-minded for insisting on mathematical accuracy but merely being realistic. Man’s search for God runs off in as many directions as finite human thinking can imagine. But logically, if the Maker of matter and mathematics, the Engineer of time and space, is on a hunt for lost humanity, His search would be as precise as the natural laws that run His universe. He would make a straight and narrow bee line to find those who have wandered from Him.
Do an exhaustive study of the religions, or be so bold as to invent your own. You will discover the “good news” of Jesus Christ light years beyond their reach. His Incarnation—God becoming human to search and rescue wayward humans—is without parallel among the belief-systems devised by human minds. The way of the true God, the God Who really exists, is that of a Shepherd searching for lost sheep, that of a loving Father seeking His wayward children. The Creator’s way is as insistent and accurate and absolute as His math.
As E. Stanley Jones said, “there can be no other way” than His for resolving and repairing the shortcomings of the human condition. God had to get involved personally and intimately by becoming one of us. But the only way God could get any closer to humanity than by taking upon Himself our human flesh was to take upon Himself our human sins. This makes the Gospel of Jesus Christ the most uniquely human-friendly faith conceivable. Theologically and spiritually, it does not get any better than this!
There is no greater affirmation to our fleshly humanity than the Bethlehem manger, no greater demonstration of God’s divine love for us than the Cross of Calvary, no greater proclamation of true human hope than the empty tomb of Jesus Christ. The Christian Gospel is matchless, unparalleled, outstripping all other religious claims and concepts. That’s why it’s exclusive . . . why it alone is authentically “good news” . . . and why any honest student of religion, who really grasps the message of Christ in the New Testament, will be forced to conclude, “If there is a Gospel, there’s only just this one.”
The Gospel then begins with the Incarnation. All religions are man’s search for God; the Gospel is God’s search for man; therefore there are many religions—there is but one Gospel. All religions are the Word become word; the Gospel is the Word become flesh. Therefore all religions are philosophies; the Gospel is fact. Philosophies may be good views; the Gospel is Good News. The Gospel is not primarily a philosophy—it is Fact. The philosophy grows out of the Fact. The Fact of Jesus is our starting point and is our Gospel. It is the Gospel of Jesus before it is the Gospel of God or the Gospel of the Kingdom. The Gospel lies in His Person-He didn’t come to bring the Good News-He was the Good News. This Gospel is not spelled out, therefore verbal; it is lived out, therefore vital. Jesus didn’t come to bring the forgiveness of God—He was the forgiveness of God. There is no other way to God, for Jesus is the Way from God. He is God coming to us. Therefore there can be no other way.
Those who insist that every religion is a valid way to God are like those who argue the unfairness of failing their math test. The teacher grading them is not bigoted or narrow-minded for insisting on mathematical accuracy but merely being realistic. Man’s search for God runs off in as many directions as finite human thinking can imagine. But logically, if the Maker of matter and mathematics, the Engineer of time and space, is on a hunt for lost humanity, His search would be as precise as the natural laws that run His universe. He would make a straight and narrow bee line to find those who have wandered from Him.
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There is no greater affirmation to our fleshly humanity than the Bethlehem manger, no greater demonstration of God’s divine love for us than the Cross of Calvary, no greater proclamation of true human hope than the empty tomb of Jesus Christ. The Christian Gospel is matchless, unparalleled, outstripping all other religious claims and concepts. That’s why it’s exclusive . . . why it alone is authentically “good news” . . . and why any honest student of religion, who really grasps the message of Christ in the New Testament, will be forced to conclude, “If there is a Gospel, there’s only just this one.”
Monday, August 6, 2012
THE MYSTERY OF CHRIST’S ATONEMENT
It may interest, anger,
befuddle or flabbergast you, but there’s no one specific view of Christ’s atonement
that fully explains the spiritual transaction in history and in eternity that
transpired at the Cross of Calvary. It remains as mysterious as the doctrines
of the Trinity or the Incarnation.
Those interested can survey
the various theories of the Atonement on the Web. My purpose here is not to recount them, but to decry how so many Bible teachers haughtily assume theirs
to be the right one: “How dare anyone question the legal-penal substitution
theory? Doesn’t it undergird all our evangelical preaching?” A better question
is, “How could the church even use the word atonement to describe what
happened on the Cross?” Most theologians readily admit that it’s a major
misappropriation of terminology in Christian thinking, but also that it's a term we're stuck with.
In the Old Testament usage of
the Hebrew word atonement (kaphar, “to cover over”) is a concept
of hiding sin’s guilt by covering it with the blood of animal
sacrifices. Ecclesiastic prudery insists that God clothed the first sinners
with animal skins to approve or accommodate the very first independent idea and
action of their sin nature: a felt need to hide their bodies. A view more in keeping
with His gracious character is that God was providing His delinquent
image-bearers either physically—with warmth and protection in a fallen world—or
spiritually—with the first recorded kaphar, an atonement or covering for
their sin.
Not only is the concept of atonement
etymologically absent from the New Testament, but a new idea is introduced.
We first hear it from the lips of John the Baptist upon seeing Jesus at the
Jordan: “Behold! The Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world!” (John 1:29). Jesus came to take away sins,
not to cover over them, which was all that animal sacrifices could do.
These sacrificial repetitions, year after year, only reminded sinners that personal guilt was put away from sight not taken away (Hebrews 10:4-5). Jesus accomplished the latter.
But how did the transaction
at the Cross work? Was it a debt repayment, a redemptive trade-off, a
substituted punishment, an absorption of divine wrath? A narrow focus on the
Cross alone, in conjunction with certain Scriptures, might elevate any of these
motifs to the exclusion of others. But there is a larger picture, one that
weaves the Cross and the Resurrection into one solid and inseparable tapestry
of redemption. That is the ransom or restoration theory of the
Atonement.
In Gustaf AulĂ©n’s book, Christus Victor, I
learned that this understanding of the Atonement dominated Christian thought
for the first millennium of Church history. C. S. Lewis employed it as the
basis for his allegorical representation of the death of Christ in Aslan’s
death for “the traitor” and subsequent resurrection in The Lion, the Witch,
and the Wardrobe. When I first read Christus Victor, I was inspired
to write the following poem with the same title, as an attempt to capture this idea of strategic ransom:
CHRISTUS VICTOR
Drawn into a web of darkness,
Duped and drugged with sin's seduction,
Down we drank the Devil's lie
And were lost within the starkness
Of a wasteland of destruction,
Damned and doomed, condemned to die.
Love Almighty, Love Creator,
Love, Who breathed His image in us,
Love, the awesome Trinity,
Planned to foil the Fabricator,
Planned to plunder hell and win us
By strategic mystery.
God descended and invaded
Human flesh and limitation,
Preaching Heaven's Reign begun,
Waging war where sin pervaded,
Buying reconciliation,
Tasting death for everyone.
Had they known the power hidden
In the Lion's crucifixion,
Hell would not have killed the Son.
Now the human race is bidden
To depart from self-addiction
Through the victory Jesus won.
Christus Victor!
God descended
To fulfil the Law's postponement.
Slain, He slew the death we died!
Christ is risen!
God ascended!
Sinners, purchased by atonement,
Rise with Christ, the Crucified!
Christ Triumphant!
Christus Victor!
Captives freed by hell's disruption
Soar like eagles taking wing!
Ransomed by the Liberator,
Slaves to sin and death's corruption
Gain new life in Christ the King!
--
David L. Hatton, 11/21/95
Because of its heavy dependence on a realistic view of
the Incarnation, this atonement theory has quietly influenced the
development of my theological thinking. Yet, in general, I forgot my initial
excitement in discovering it . . . until recently, when I saw the video clip of
Brian Zahnd giving, “The Gospel in Chairs.” I encourage you to watch
it, maybe more than one time. If it doesn’t immediately blow your mind, then
ask yourself, “Does how I view and preach the Cross accurately represent the
heart of the Heavenly Father who ‘so loved the world that he gave his only
begotten son’?” You may find yourself reaching back to the minds and helpful
illustrations of our early Christian ancestors for a balanced view of
this mystery.
It’s important to approach
unfathomable mysteries in the Christian faith with deep reverence and godly
humility. Glib confidence and sometimes outright cockiness in Christians
mouthing their beliefs may not only be a turn-off for the prospective convert, but a point of
great future embarrassment, or even tears of regret, in the presence of our
risen, conquering King, Christus Victor.
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