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| Copyright © 2004 by The Voice of Prophecy |
| David B. Smith |
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| April 20, 2004 |
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THE PERFECT ADOPTION #7
“I’M YOUR BIG BROTHER” Getting an instant step-brother is the stuff sitcoms are made of - and sometimes nightmares. But it can also turn out to be fantastic. Isn’t it true that, following adoption, if God is your Father, then whoever His Son is . . . immediately becomes your older Brother? Vincent was a great sinner. He made a dubious and fitful
living as a con man, stealing luxury cars from airport parking lots and
selling them to so-called “chop shops” for parts. He owed hundreds of
dollars in parking tickets and for various other crimes and misdemeanors.
He couldn’t stay in a stable relationship. He had many years ago been
abandoned as an orphan; as far as he knew, his mama was dead. And on top
of it all, he was a short, pudgy, balding man with a greasy little ponytail
and loud, offensive habits. In the film, Twins, this Julius character, played, of
course, by the hulking but tender Arnold Schwarzenegger, has a hard time
convincing Danny DeVito that they are really twins. “Come on!” Vincent
protests. “Look in the mirror, pal. No way are we twins.” But Julius is
persistent. Not only are they biologically twins, but there’s more. “I
love you,” he tells his brother, whom he’s just barely met. “You’re my
brother. I love you. I’ll take care of you.” And all through the rest
of the story, that’s exactly what he does. He provides for Vincent. He
bails him out of trouble. He teaches him right from wrong. He doesn’t
abandon him when DeVito goes off on misguided wild goose chases to Texas.
When there’s trouble, he comes to the rescue. “I FEEL you,” he says simply.
“When you hurt, I hurt.” “As our Maker is our Father, so our Savior is our Brother, when we come into the family of God.” We’ve spent a week and a half thinking about the fact
that “God-as-Father” is not simply a poetic metaphor, but a full reality.
In that Twins comedy, fatherhood came from a genetic milkshake which had
zygotes and genes and chromosomes. And yes, in a biological way, that
does determine fatherhood, and in this case, also brotherhood. Julius
and Vincent were brothers because they shared some of those genes. But
God the Father is our Creator! He actually designed the genes! He sustains
our life. He cares for our present and directs our future. He hears our
requests; He listens when we talk to Him. He communicates back to us in
a variety of effective ways. Most of all, He actually loves us . . . far
beyond what any human father could ever do. My point is: this is real.
“God-as-Father” is more than just a doctrine; it is a description of the
way things truly are in the Christian faith. If one Father is real and
the other one a shadow, listen, it’s the man who stood with your mom in
the delivery room who’s the copy, not the original. “To those who are constantly devoted and worship Me with love, I give them the understanding by which they can come to Me. I, dwelling within their hearts, destroy with the shining lamp of knowledge the darkness born of ignorance.” Except for the fact that the paragraph came from the
Bhagavad-gita, it could easily be a part of the Christian Bible. After
all, we do worship the same God in heaven, and the man who mailed us this
gift is a true gentleman, really a gracious, kind man. A good friend.
But in that faith community, even when one worships God the Father, there
is no gaining of the Brother, as Christians have. Friend, when you become
part of God’s family, you immediately gain Jesus as your older Brother.
“Here are My mother and My brothers! Whoever does God’s will is My brother and sister and mother.” And it’s interesting that the New International Version text notes for the verse says this: “Membership in God’s spiritual family, evidenced by obedience to Him, is more important than membership in our human families.” That corroborates this idea that Jesus being our Brother
is a truer reality than even that kid who chased you around the backyard
when you were a kid, went swimming with you in the summertime, and shared
a bedroom with you until he went away to college. As real and as wonderful
as your own brother might have been — and I personally have four of the
best in the world — having Jesus Christ as my Brother is more real, more
eternal, and more important for me to pay attention to. “Go . . . to My brothers,” He told Mary, “and tell them, ‘I am returning to My Father and your Father, to My God and your God.’” And just about nine chapters earlier, in the beloved
story where Jesus travels to Bethany, where Lazarus has just been buried,
the two sisters come to Jesus, one at a time, and in their grief say to
Him: “Lord, if You had been here, my brother would not have died.” The
Bible doesn’t say it, but I can’t help but think that Jesus wanted to
quietly say to them both: “Listen, he was My brother too.” Just a few
verses later, Jesus Himself broke into tears, crying for His own brother,
the man who would truly be made a brother by Jesus’ own Calvary sacrifice
just a few days in the future. “The Lord Jesus regards all those for whom He has died, and whom He makes into His disciples, as His brothers.” Are you thankful for that today? It didn’t happen in Twins, so far as I know, but I remember the old Disney-type films where a little orphan girl, just a rescued waif from the streets, would look up adoringly and say to this strong, wonderful man: “You’re the best big brother in the whole, wide world!” Friend, that’s what we have. “Thou art giving and forgiving, Ever blessing, ever
blest, Wellspring of the joy of living, Ocean-depth of happy rest! Thou
the Father, Christ the Brother — All who live in love are Thine: Teach
us how to love each other, Lift us to the joy divine.” |
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