Copyright © 2003 by The Voice of Prophecy
David B. Smith

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January 6, 2003
REDEMPTION THROUGH THE ROOF #1

SNAPPY ANSWERS

“Boy, I walked into that one!” Have you ever said that to yourself? You make a big, big statement, with 500 witnesses present, to the effect that such-and-such could never be true, could never happen . . . and you give a big why. And two seconds later, the very thing you say is impossible — happens right there in front of everybody.

There was a cute Reader’s Digest anecdote, July 2002, in the “Laughter, Best Medicine” section. A lot of sermons get birthed right there, as you can imagine. A devout Jewish teenager asks his dad if he can borrow the car that night. “No,” his abba says. “Not until you start studying the Talmud and get a hair cut.”

All right. A month later the kid is back. “Okay, Dad,” he says. “I’ve been studying the Talmud real good. So how about those car keys?”

“No,” Dad says. “You’re supposed to study the Talmud AND get a haircut.” And the kid sees his opening. “Come on, Pop,” he says. “I’m an expert on the Talmud now, and all the prophets had long hair.”

And the dad just smiles. “That’s right, son,” he says. “And everywhere they went . . . they walked.” Boom! Stuck on your own argument. Kind of like that exchange on a plane where a flight attendant is trying to get Muhammad Ali to fasten his seatbelt. And the champ says with a boast, “Superman don’t need no seatbelt.” She comes right back at him: “Honey, Superman don’t need no airplane either.”

Bob Hope, in one of those “road” movies he did with Bing Crosby, once mused to his fellow entertainer: “Can you believe it? When I was a kid, my folks offered me 500 bucks if I would give up my singing and dancing lessons.” And Crosby, who always did get in the last word, asks him: “So what did you do with the money?”

And we can’t open up our Bibles here on Monday without remembering the old story where a dad, very impatient with his teenage son — who probably had long hair and wasn’t studying the Talmud very much; in fact, he was sleeping in till noon and then watching the Cartoon Network the rest of the day — snapped at the dozing kid: “Why don’t you get out of bed and make something of yourself? Why, when George Washington was your age, he had already surveyed the entire territory of Virginia!” And the bleary-eyed son, reaching for the TV remote, responds to his father: “Yeah, Dad, and when Washington was your age, he was President.”

Well, friend, that’s probably enough “snappy comebacks” to fill up an issue of Mad magazine, so let’s quickly move to more spiritual ground. But there’s a marvelous story in the Word of God — in fact, it’s so good that you can find it in Matthew, Mark, and Luke — where the enemies of Jesus just completely set themselves up. They stake everything they’ve got on THE pivotal question that exists about this Carpenter from Nazareth: Is Jesus Christ what He says He is? Is He the Son of God? Is He divine?

I would suggest to you that this continues to be the central question for us as well, 2000 years later. There are well-meaning but unsaved people right here in this building where I work who are still grappling with that one. Was Jesus just a good teacher, or was He God?

In any case, back to our story. Have you heard it before? Jesus says to a very sick man — with a big crowd around — “Good news. I forgive all your sins.” Which is easy to say, but hard to prove. And the priests and Pharisees standing around say to themselves, “What?! What’d He just say? Did He just say that He forgave that guy’s sins? ‘Cause now we’ve got Him! Only God can forgive sins. So, Jesus of Nazareth, you phony Carpenter, you’ve just committed blasphemy, and your public stoning’s going to be on the six o’clock news!” And they all begin muttering to each other. “A: only God can forgive sins. Only God has that kind of power. B: if this guy were God, and had that kind of divine power, we wouldn’t be standing around the cot of a man who’s ten minutes away from death, now, would we? He’d be well. So, C: obviously this long-haired teacher from Galilee isn’t God. Does anybody know where we can find a good rock pile around here?”

And Jesus, in one smooth, quiet moment, undercuts everything they’ve just said and thought. He heals the man right on the spot, demonstrating that, A: He does have the power – to heal AND forgive sins. B: He IS the Son of God. And, C: Good luck with the rocks, because He will give His life for this lost world when He chooses to do it; until then, He’s under the protection of His Father in heaven. Who, by the way, really IS His Father.

Let’s go to Luke chapter five to begin to flesh out this great little vignette — there’s nothing little about it, actually; this is a crossroads moment in human history — and try to set up the situation. Here’s the scene, beginning in verse 17:

“One day as He [Jesus] was teaching, Pharisees and teachers of the law, who had come from every village of Galilee and from Judea and Jerusalem, were sitting there. And the power of the Lord was present for Him to heal the sick.”

One of our Voice of Prophecy staff members had an interesting experience just a few months ago. He was making evangelistic presentations in the city of Chiang Mai, which is in northern Thailand, about 500 miles north of Bangkok. These Christian meetings had been well publicized, with newspaper ads and posters around town, and the church had a good crowd of maybe 300 people attending. And sitting on about the fourth row, there were two Buddhist monks, prominently present in their saffron-colored robes and shaved heads. By the way, they had notepads so that they could write down all the verses, all the discussion points. And as this preacher from Voice of Prophecy got up to share the Christian message, he could see these two men scribbling furiously. If he talked about heaven compared with nirvana, they wrote it all down. When he talked about the resurrection and about eternal life, they wrote it all down. And it became clear, as the week progressed, that there were people in that city who were diligently looking for an opportunity to have a confrontation. Fortunately, through some kind and reasonable dialogue, these Christians persuaded their Buddhist friends — and the Thai people truly are lovely, sweet folks — that this was simply an honest, fair exchange of ideas. No one was there to deceive; they had no intention of “sheep stealing” or coercing anyone’s conscience. And the confrontation ended well. But back in the city of Capernaum, where this biblical battle of wills takes place, these men from the opposing camp were very much present. In the Tyndale New Testament Commentary for the book of Mark, which also has this story in chapter two, author Leon Morris has this to say:

“Jesus had quite a reputation by now, for Pharisees had come even from Judea and from Jerusalem, as well as locally. The Pharisees took their religion very seriously. They were so anxious not to break God’s commandments that they ‘put a fence about the law.’ For example, when the law said, ‘Thou shalt not take the name of the Lord thy God in vain’ they went further by refusing to pronounce the name at all. This hedge of all the provisions of the law (‘the tradition of the elders’)” — speaking of “reading the Talmud” — “had the unfortunate result of externalizing religion. Men then put a great deal of effort into the outward without necessarily coming to love God in their hearts.” Then Morris adds this: “They were the unofficial religious leaders of the day and they spearheaded the opposition to Jesus.”

So even before a word is spoken, you get the tense feeling that conflict is coming. Maybe even violence. People who love and admire Jesus are there; curious onlookers are there; relatives are there. And these protectors of the status quo are there in substantial numbers. It’s standing room only, as the story soon makes plain. The New International Version text notes explain that there may have been as many as 6,000 of these Pharisees, these “separated ones,” in all of Israel, and they were the “self-appointed guardians” of the Law.

“Already,” they write, “Jesus had run counter to the religious leaders in Jerusalem. Now they came to a home in Capernaum to hear and watch Him.”

So Jesus, knowing His audience, begins to teach. And of course, He doesn’t just know the critics are there because of what they’re wearing or because they have Pharisee name tags on. We’ll find in this story that He can read their minds and hearts. As they think about entrapment strategies and piles of stones and executions, He knows they’re thinking about it even as they’re thinking about it! Talk about pressure!

Then all of a sudden, this sick man shows up. And in a most unique way. He doesn’t come in through the chimney, but he does make a rather abrupt entrance through a new hole in the roof. And . . . he’s not looking for the Christmas present you and I might think he is.

 

 

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