I grew up as a child of the 80s watching gymnast Mary Lou Retton in the 1984 Summer Olympic Games. With her short-cropped brown hair and winning smile, she was a whirlwind of positive energy. We watched on the edge of our seats as she flipped on the rings, gripped the bar with white chalked hands, and vaulted across the floor mat. For many of my generation, Mary Lou became a symbol of power and purpose combined into one small, all-American girl.
Unlike many modern-day sports stars, hers was short-lived. She was in
the limelight one moment and then virtually gone the next when she
retired from competitive gymnastics just a short two years later.
Back then, I knew her gold-medal performance was the result of hard work and a life of dedication, but I couldn't grasp just how dedicated she was to her craft until I grew into adult with my own pursuits that required such diligence and persistence for success.
When looking at the life of John the Baptist, the forerunner of Jesus, it seems that his entire life was also spent year after year in preparation for his ministry.
Scripture tells us that John the Baptist was at least six months older than Jesus. As the angel told Mary, "your relative Elizabeth has also conceived a son in her old age; and she who was called barren is now in her sixth month" (Lk. 1:36).
Great things were expected of John. The angel told his father, Zechariah, that his son would "'be great in the sight of the Lord; and he will drink no wine or liquor, and he will be filled with the Holy Spirit while yet in his mother’s womb. And he will turn many of the sons of Israel back to the Lord their God. It is he who will go as a forerunner before Him in the spirit and power of Elijah, to turn the hearts of the fathers back to the children, and the disobedient to the attitude of the righteous, so as to make ready a people prepared for the Lord.'" (Lk. 1:15-18).
It wasn't just his family, though, who had high expectations for John. After Zechariah prophesied after his son's naming, "All who heard them kept them in mind, saying, 'What then will this child turn out to be?” For the hand of the Lord was certainly with him'" (Lk. 1:66).
As the son of a priest, as a child identified by God as the forerunner of Messiah, as a babe indwelt with the Holy Spirit from the womb--John's life would have been focused from birth to fulfill this calling. Everyone would have been expecting great things. Talk about pressure...
Some scholars believe the verse that reads "And the child continued
to grow and to become strong in spirit, and he lived in the deserts
until the day of his public appearance to Israel" (Lk. 1:80) implies that John would have even left home as a young child to become part of the Nazarite community in the desert, training daily for priesthood and devoting himself completely to the task at hand.
This was discipline beyond what we can even imagine with the strictest boarding school. It was all consuming. Then, in Luke 3, John's ministry finally begins. Luke pinpoints its start in the midst of much darkness: "Now in the fifteenth year of the reign of Tiberius Caesar, when Pontius Pilate was governor of Judea, and Herod
was tetrarch of Galilee, and his brother Philip was tetrarch of the
region of Ituraea and Trachonitis, and Lysanias was tetrarch of Abilene" (v. 1).
His entire life had been preparing for this moment, and when it finally came, he made the most of it. As we discussed here earlier this month, people of all social classes flocked to him in the desert.
But then the Messiah came. John baptized Jesus. And just as quickly as his ministry began, it was over. John's own disciples even began to understand this and followed Jesus, instead: "Again the next day John was standing with two of his disciples, and he looked at Jesus as He walked, and *said, 'Behold, the Lamb of God!' The two disciples heard him speak, and they followed Jesus" (Jn. 1:35-37).
At the next mention of John, Jesus hears "that John had been taken into custody" (Matt. 4:12). Then, just as quickly, John's head is served up on a platter for Herodias in such a silly, meaningless end to such a well-devoted, serious live.
Like old kindling that ignites the hearth into bright flame long enough to light the logs around it before burning quickly to ash--this was John. A lifetime of preparation for 1-3 years of service in which he lit the hearts of those around him into flame for serving Jesus.
I don't know about you, but sometimes, I wonder why I'm here. What is my purpose. What ministry am I supposed to do. Is there, like John, a single mission I'm working towards?
I can't answer that question--not for myself and certainly not for you. But what I can learn from John is that (1) dedication to the task God gives me and (2) submission to Jesus' agenda over my own must be the game plan.
Maybe God will show us our mission early in life as He did with John. Or maybe we won't know our mission until it is upon us. Either way, I believe God expects us to prepare, prepare, prepare.
Let us seek to discipline ourselves in the spiritual disciplines with the fervor we would exhibit if we knew that tomorrow were the day we've been waiting upon...for who is to say it is not and we simply haven't been given that insight yet from on high.
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Tuesday, January 20, 2015
Sunday, August 5, 2012
What If You Can't Work Miracles?
It's the modern-day miracles that stick in our memory. They're the ones we repeat to friends and family, the kind that only the word miracle can properly describe.
This word is whispered around the boy who walks away from the pile of crumpled metal that once looked like a car.
It is the only way to explain the couple who survives in a small four-walled bathroom that withstands a tornado's strength while every other wall is blown down for miles around.
Yes, only miracle can describe the woman whose first MRI shows cancerous tumors throughout her body only to have the doctors go in for surgery and find every last trace of illness has vanished.
We see the power of God in the miracles--big and small--around us. It is good to give Him thanks for what He does in these kinds of blessings.
The problem comes if we think the power of God will only manifest itself in the miraculous, the unexplainable, the Hollywood-style events.
Yet, if the power of God was never again demonstrated in something Webster's would deem a miracle, still, God's power would be at work.
With all the show-stoppers, we tend to forget the power of the Word of God.
Consider John the Baptist.
Before his birth, the angel appeared to his father, Zacharias, and prophesied John's coming, saying he would be "'filled with the Holy Spirit while yet in his mother’s womb. And he will turn many of the sons of Israel back to the Lord their God. It is he who will go as a forerunner before Him in the spirit and power of Elijah, to turn the hearts of the fathers back to the children, and the disobedient to the attitude of the righteous, so as to make ready a people prepared for the Lord'" (Lk. 1:15-17).
Describing John as having the "power of Elijah" likely caused his parents to think their little boy would be working miracles left and right. In the Old Testament, Elijah worked sixteen recorded miracles; this was the man of God who prayed that the heavens be shut up and there was no rain for three years, who restored a child's life, who multiplied the oil so a widow did not starve, who divided the waters of the Jordan River.
Yet, even with this promise of power, John the Baptist performed not one miracle recorded in Scripture.
Not. One.
The power of the Holy Spirit that dwelt within him wasn't inactive. No. The power merely manifested itself differently (and no less miraculously).
Scripture describes this eccentric man wearing camel's hair and noshing on locusts and honey as a magnet for swarms of people traveling great distances to catch a glimpse at this voice in the wilderness: "Then Jerusalem was going out to him, and all Judea and all the district around the Jordan; and they were being baptized by him in the Jordan River, as they confessed their sins" (Matt. 3:5-6).
The throngs of people didn't come to see John work great miracles. Instead, they came to hear him preach the Word of God:
"Now in those days John the Baptist came, preaching in the wilderness of Judea, saying, ' Repent, for the kingdom of heaven is at hand.' For this is the one referred to by Isaiah the prophet when he said,
“ The voice of one crying in the wilderness,
‘ Make ready the way of the Lord,Make His paths straight!’” (Matt. 3:1-3).
‘ Make ready the way of the Lord,Make His paths straight!’” (Matt. 3:1-3).
John's power was The Word.
He drew men to the desert by preaching nothing but The Word of God.
It was a power that not only drew them to him but that also led them to repent, confess their sins, and be baptized, paving the way for salvation with Christ's coming.
Sometimes, I wish I had catchier stories to draw people to my blog. Or maybe if I just had a more powerful testimony of being saved out of the worst life possible... Then, maybe people would listen to what I have to say. Then, perhaps I would be more instrumental in drawing others to repent and find saving faith.
But I must realize--we must realize--the power of God's Word is enough to draw men and women to Christ.
Those who later met Jesus said of John the Baptist, "While John performed no sign, yet everything John said about this man was true" (Jn. 10:41).
This is what we must strive to do.
We need not perform any sign or miracle. We must simply be faithful, like John, and speak the Word of God.
It is as powerful as any miracle to point others to the truth of Christ and His offer of salvation.
Image: First glimpse of my twins in early 2008. These are truly my miracles.
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