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"GOODBYE, WORLD, GOODBYE"
#5
LOOKING FOR SMARTER LOVE
It was a Saturday morning, May 5, 1945, on the war-torn
Ryukyu Islands of Okinawa, and Private First Class Desmond Doss was up
on the Maeda Escarpment along with 155 men of Company B, under the command
of Lieutenant Gornto. The Americans were armed with TNT explosives and
planning to knock out the pillboxes and Japanese trenches. And it was
a day of fierce fighting, so bad the U.S. forces finally decided to retreat.
But this Private Doss, who, ironically, was a conscientious objector -
a religious kid who wouldn't bear arms - stayed up on top of the hill
while the others were scrambling down the cliff. He didn't have a gun
or mortar shells, but he did have his medical kit; he was the official
medic for all of Company B. And while the bullets whizzed by on both sides,
and with explosions going off everywhere, this Christian young man dragged
one wounded soldier and then another one over to the edge of the cliff
and lowered him with a rope. For something like five hours, defying all
the odds, he just kept rescuing soldiers, one at a time. It was hard to
count, but they finally estimated that he had singlehandedly rescued 75
GIs.
The irony of it all was this: for months the battalion had kind of ragged
on Desmond Doss. He was a Christian; he wouldn't carry a gun. He insisted
on getting his Saturdays off each week so he could go to church. And more
than once, he'd had a boot thrown at his head while he was saying his
evening prayers by his bunk at bedtime. But now, with death in the air
and booby traps and bullets all around, these 75 men were awfully glad
to see the skinny kid with a Red Cross armband crawling over to rescue
them. I'm proud to tell you that young Desmond Doss, on October 12 of
that same year, stood in the Rose Garden of the White House and received
the highest award there is, the Congressional Medal of Honor from President
Harry S. Truman himself. There's a photo of that event on the front cover
of a marvelous new book out called Desmond Doss: In God's Care.
And you know, there's one verse of Scripture here in Philippians chapter
one that reminds me of that old World War II story. The Apostle Paul is
writing to his friends, the new Christians living there in the city of
Philippi. And we've already studied that great verse where he expresses
his confidence that the same God who began a work in these infant believers,
is going to bring them into maturity and full-fledged discipleship.
But now in verse nine is an additional thought, and it has to do with
the kind of self-sacrificing love in this Desmond Doss story. Notice:
"And this is my prayer," Paul writes, "that
your love may abound more and more in knowledge and depth of insight."
And hit the pause button right there, because that is a most interesting
concept: that love and knowledge and insight all go together. "That
your love may abound in knowledge," Paul writes, "and in depth
of insight."
I guess that for most of us, and most of the time, we think of love as
a heart thing, not a head thing. We love someone, or someTHING, like our
cigarettes, often DESPITE our knowledge. Our romantic love is swayed by
emotion or our feelings or a person's perfume. Knowledge and insight have
very little to do with it. But here Paul proposes a love that abounds
in knowledge, that is made deeper by insight. I appreciate the Clear Word
paraphrase of the same intriguing verse:
"I pray that the love you have for one another
will become deeper and stronger and that it will be INTELLIGENT and morally
discriminating."
Let's think for a moment about the most obvious example:
our marriages. And yes, we all do grow in married love beyond the honeymoon
flutters, the giddiness of stolen kisses and those first glances across
the room. But what a good challenge to have intelligent love, a love made
wise and morally discriminating by a person's growing spiritual maturity.
Sometimes even in a good Christian relationship, a moment of anger or
jealousy will hit. Even a saint can get his feelings hurt. You can get
discouraged, even angry, waiting for your spouse to do their share. And
according to the conventional wisdom, according to the breezes of temporary
emotion, this would be a time to retaliate. Time for a feud. Time to lash
out or maybe even MOVE out. Or push your partner out and change all the
locks.
But hold on. The Bible, right here, calls for a person to have intelligent
love. A love made stronger by KNOWLEDGE. And if you stop and think about
what you know regarding the Bible's challenges and promises, you know
a little something about forgiveness. You know about God's promise of
a new beginning. You know that God can make you a better person and also
your mate. And you know that you made a spiritual promise back on that
wedding day that had something in it about "for better or for worse"
and also about "as long as we both shall live."
It's the same idea, I think, in the area of health and lifestyle and the
day-by-day decisions we've got to make there. I might LOVE a certain food
more than I should, or a favorite recreation that takes too much time.
But Paul is praying here that I might experience the kind of love that
is morally discriminating. What does that mean? That means I want to honor
God with my body, with my diet, with how I spend my leisure time. I can
still love that occasional bowl of ice cream and still love that sporting
event. But I seek God's wisdom in knowing how much is enough and how much
is too much. It's an intelligent love, and it's the Bible and the Holy
Spirit which give me the ability to love in a morally discriminating way.
Now back to Okinawa and that blood-bathed Saturday morning. For Private
Doss, it was his Sabbath, his day of worship. He didn't want to be out
there in the battlefield; he'd rather be with his wife, Dorothy, sitting
in a nice, quiet, safe Christian church. And here all around him were
wounded men. Some of these same men had tossed curses his way, called
him "mama's boy" and a whole lot worse when he refused to pick
up a gun and when he asked for passes each week so he could get to church.
Should he love these men now? Or just leave them? No one would have said
a word if he'd just scrambled down the ropes himself.
But this tired, scared boy had a love not just made BETTER by his Bible
knowledge - it was CREATED ENTIRELY from it. From a human point of view,
he wouldn't have loved these fellow soldiers at all! Zero! They'd tormented
him and gone out of their way to let him know HE wasn't much loved. And
out on the battlefield, "love your neighbor" is always tempered
by "every man for himself" and "save your own skin first."
But Private First Class Doss had a love that was created out of the Bible
verse in John 15:13:
"Greater love hath no man than this, that a man
lay down his life for his friends."
It was a love created out of Second Peter 3:9:
"The Lord . . . [does not want] anyone to perish, but everyone to
come to repentance."
And he had a love made stronger, better, more mature,
by the book of Romans where it says:
"Love your enemy. . . . Bless those who persecute
you. . . . Do not repay anyone evil for evil. . . . Do not take revenge.
. . . Do not be overcome by evil, but overcome evil with good."
Well, it's a great war story, and it certainly gives
a different slant even to that word "war," doesn't it? But even
more is that powerful picture of intelligent love, a love that is given
grip and tenacity and maturity by Bible wisdom. And you know, through
the rest of this wonderful first chapter in Philippians, we see how intelligent
love, wise love, makes all the difference.
I've already mentioned how Paul is in prison here. Normally a person would
lash out, curse and complain, scream at the guards, and rattle his tin
cup against the bars in daily protest. But not Paul. He has a mature love;
he's able to rejoice and also reach out in love to his captors.
Down in verse 15 he writes about some so-called religious people - maybe
misguided, maybe even fakes and charlatans - who are preaching about Jesus.
Some of their doctrines are probably wrong; at least a few of them are
in it just for the money . . . the first Rolls Royce televangelists! And
here Paul is helplessly languishing in prison while they build up their
direct-mail mailing lists and their Web sites. But he writes instead in
verse 18: "It's all right. Even if these guys are ripoff artists,
Jesus is still being preached! Christ isn't going to be defeated! I can
continue to rejoice, because, despite all the problems, the word is still
going out!" Friend, that's intelligent love; that's mature rejoicing
through adversity.
Then at the very end, verse 27, he gives an additional challenge:
"Whatever happens, conduct yourselves in a manner
worthy of the gospel of Christ."
And of course, it's only through this miracle
of intelligent love that we can do that. That was the only way Desmond
Doss did it on that miracle Saturday on the cliff. We can only behave
in a worthy manner, act and live according to the blueprint, when we have
inside of us the living Word which makes our love wise and worthy and
lasting and forever.
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