Read 2 Corinthians 4
In the last
chapter, Paul noted that the Corinthians were letters from Christ. Paul and
whatever crew he was leading had their letters of recommendation written in the
testimonies of believers who wrote them not with ink and paper but with the
Spirit of God on the hearts of men who would receive the message that Jesus is
Lord.
The Jews, at
least many of them, fought this. Some just rejected it. Some went the extra
mile to make trouble for Paul and company and ran them out of many towns and
places. The message of hope was not always well received.
There were
the followers of Jesus, whom we call Christians by this point, the Jews, and
those whom we call pagans, or perhaps Gentiles. That last group either had no
gods or bunches of them. If you caught the closeout sale on Prime Day just
right, you can get a buy one god, get two free special every once in a
while.
For the
purpose of this chapter, Paul divides the world into two groups: those who have
eyes to see and the blind. Some have seen the truth and profess Jesus as Lord. Satan
has blinded others and they cannot see the truth.
Those who
are blind probably entertained thoughts of God and might have even listened to
a sermon or two about the Son of God, whom we know as Jesus, whom we know as
Lord. But they were not moved.
Perhaps they
wanted a grand sign. If this God they keep talking about actually made
everything and parted the Red Sea and brought this man Jesus back from the
dead, then I want to see a mountain or two moved in my neighborhood.
Those are
the questions one asks if one's mind has been given over to Satan. They are
blind to the blessing of life. They are blind to the miracle of creation and
life itself. They are blind to the truth which is evidenced
all around them.
The message
of salvation and truth was to be delivered in human form—in jars of clay. We
are the messengers, the letters from Christ, the written invitation to life.
We are the commissioned
who take the truth to the world. OBTW—much of that world is blind.
So, to
update the SitRep, we have the truth and have eyes to see and lips to proclaim Jesus
is Lord. We have a mission to go into the world with the gospel.
The world—at
least much of it—is blind to the truth and is perishing. We are commissioned,
but what sort of mission have we been given?
So, what
sort of mission are we on?
We are not
sent into the world to destroy the enemy. It’s not a combat mission.
We are not
sent into the world to gather information about Satan and his plans. It’s not a
reconnaissance mission.
It is a
rescue mission. We are sent to rescue those who are perishing without the
truth.
It’s still
an arduous mission. There is nothing easy about it, except committing to it,
for how could we not share this most incredible news with everyone?
Knowing what
God has done for us in his own blood, how could we not go all in with
this mission commission? We are all in, but we know it won’t always be
easy.
We are
hard pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair;
persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed. We always carry
around in our body the death of Jesus, so that the life of Jesus may also be
revealed in our body. For we who are alive are always being given over to death
for Jesus’ sake, so that his life may also be revealed in our mortal body. So
then, death is at work in us, but life is at work in you.
·
Hard
pressed but not crushed.
· Perplexed but not in despair.
· Persecuted but not abandoned.
· Struck down but not destroyed.
· The life of the disciple of Christ
Jesus is, well, it ain’t no picnic.
We carry the
death of Jesus with us so that life in him may be revealed to others. Do you
ever wonder why Jesus is still on the cross that many Catholics wear? We know that Jesus is at the right hand of
the Father and most of our crosses are empty, but don’t beat up the Catholics
too much.
We carry the
death of Jesus with us—we are messengers in jars of clay that proclaim the Lord’s
death until he comes again. We all love salvation. We must be a little more
deliberate to remember the price that God paid in his own blood. We don’t shy away from that part of the
story.
We hear a
lot of Christians say that they are wrestling with Satan or that Satan is
fighting them.
That could
be the case, but more than likely we are fighting our sinful nature, our
comfort zones, or our habits.
Many are
fighting Satan. Many are in a life and death duel with him. Many have
surrendered to him. Who? Those without Christ, and in their present state they
will perish. They are not equipped to fight him or his schemes. They don’t have
the full
armor of God to protect them.
We who have
Christ are well armed against the enemy. In the name of Jesus, we tell
that lowlife to depart from us. We will still have trouble
in this world, but seldom are we head-to-head with the Evil One.
Those
without Christ are subject to every trick of the enemy.
We who know and
serve the Lord, sometimes may look like we have been put through the wringer,
but inwardly we thrive on doing the Lord’s will.
We feel our
circumstances, but our circumstances do not govern our disposition. We are
always disposed to bring the good news.
We are
always ready to complete our mission.
We are
always ready to rescue the lost, and those whom we have been sent to rescue are
blind. We don’t need to scare them into believing. They are already scared for
there is no legitimate hope in their lives.
We can’t do
that from the sidelines. We can’t do that with pointing fingers. We can’t do
that from the cheap seats.
This brings
me to one of my favorite quotes. You know it. It’s from President Teddy
Roosevelt, delivered in 1913.
“It is not
the critic who counts: not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles
or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the
man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and
blood, who strives valiantly, who errs and comes up short again and again,
because there is no effort without error or shortcoming, but who knows the
great enthusiasms, the great devotions, who spends himself in a worthy cause;
who, at the best, knows, in the end, the triumph of high achievement, and who,
at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly, so that his
place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who knew neither victory
nor defeat.”
Paul had
been in the arena for sure.
· Hard pressed but not crushed.
· Perplexed but not in despair.
· Persecuted but not abandoned.
· Struck down but not destroyed.
This
incredible gift that we call salvation, life, life abundant, and life eternal
is carried by human vessels, by us.
It is a gift
of hope and peace, assurance and godly comfort, purpose and mission, and other
attributes. It’s a really good gift that we bear.
And it is
entrusted to us even when, perhaps especially when, we are hard pressed,
perplexed, persecuted, and struck down, for while we have trouble in the world, we take heart in the One who
overcame the world.
The people
we reach don’t need to see us in the finest clothes, with polished speech, or
coming in a parade of our own righteousness. They need to see regular people
who have been transformed
into extraordinary ministers of love, who have overcome persecution, suffering,
and even our own sinful nature to
deliver good news.
We are but
jars of clay and still a work
in progress, but God chose us for this work.
Others need
to see the people of God coming to rescue them from the devil's wiles. We are
on a rescue mission and are armed with the truth.
It is an essential
mission, and God chose you to complete it. Never approach it capriciously or
with a cavalier spirit. This is what we are called
to do.
There are
many blind people out there who need rescue. If you want to make a difference
in the here and now, saddle up! We are headed out on a rescue mission.
Amen.