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| Copyright © 2001 by The Voice of Prophecy |
| David B. Smith |
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| January 3, 2002 |
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"THIS IS THE YEAR I STRIKE IT RICH!" #4 HUMBLE JESUS WANTS YOUR VOTE!
"Gore's Hail Mary pass had been caught — but for a touchdown?" Gore had been down by 537 votes, but this ruling immediately
threw about 215 Palm Beach hand-counted ballots into his pot. Some Miami-Dade
votes swung into his column, and all of a sudden, Mr. Albert Gore was
down by just a razor-blade thin margin of 154. Victory was that close.
Just 154 votes away from the keys to the White House, the Oval Office,
Air Force One, the nuclear "football," and all the other trappings
of power. "Defeat may serve as well as victory to shake the soul and let the glory out." But then he followed with these gracious sentiments: "I . . . accept my responsibility," Gore said, "which I will discharge unconditionally, to honor the new president-elect and do everything possible to help him bring Americans together in fulfillment of the great vision that our Declaration of Independence defines and that our Constitution affirms and defends." A minute later he added: "Our disappointment must be overcome by our love of country." And this equally noble P.S.: "There is a higher duty than the one we owe to political party. This is America and we put country before party." And you know, the public response to THAT speech, THAT political moment, was probably greater than anything that had gone on in the entire election cycle, from the snows of New Hampshire right down to midnight on Election night. Newsweek's reporting said it like this: "[Gore's] performance left even partisan
adversaries and smash-mouth cable pundits groping for superlatives. ‘I
have nothing "hardball" to say,' said MSNBC's Chris Matthews.
‘It was an amazing speech . . . almost sacramental in quality.'"
"Then [Jesus] said to them all: ‘If anyone would come after Me, he must deny himself and take up his cross daily and follow Me. For whoever wants to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for Me will save it. What good is it for a man to gain the whole world" — or the White House, we might add — "and yet lose or forfeit his very self [or soul]?" You know, that's so familiar that it kind of slides
right by us. But do you notice here that Jesus almost sounds like a presidential
candidate Himself? "Deny yourself," He says, "and take
up your cross . . . and follow . . . ME." "Give up YOUR campaign
for MY campaign." "You need to lose your life for MY sake."
And one almost gets a picture of presidential aides who are told to sacrifice
their own careers, their own desires and dreams, to support the man at
the head of the ticket. Write great speeches and then let Dubya deliver
them to the cheering throngs. "The burnout rate among Fred's people is high," they write. "One person called them ‘the Bruised Reed Club.' In serving the wider mission, sometimes the lines get blurred as to who's writing what, whose idea it was, and who's getting the credit. People who enlist with Fred know, to some degree, that these are the rules. And Fred has led the way in modeling shared bylines and publishing credits with ghostwriters. Still, by virtue of the sheer force of his personality and sense of mission, the credit ultimately returns to Fred. This has caused pain and resentment among some ex-staff who have, they feel, lost ground in their own careers in order to keep Fred in the limelight." That's a tough one, isn't it? Some of those same issues
have rattled around in the hallways right here at our Adventist Media
Center, and we have to fall to our knees sometimes and ask God to make
us a little bit less interested in headlines and spotlights and bulging
literary resumés. But how is it different if we have to lay low
and give all glory to Fred or take off our crowns and lay them at the
feet of Jesus? And friend, here's our Thursday reality. This
same Jesus, who certainly HAS modeled humility and laying aside power
— by being born in a barn, by washing the feet of 12 no-good hypocrites,
by dying for others on a cross of shame — then turns around and says very
plainly: "Friends, the reality is that this is MY campaign. This
kingdom belongs to My Father and to Me. That's fact. And the surest way
to life for you is to give that life to Me. Lose your life for Me, and
you'll find it forever. Follow Me. Proclaim Me and My mission and My message.
Put My name on the top of the ballot, and then not only vote for Me, but
spend your life, your energy, your fortune, getting everyone you meet
to do the same."
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